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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    I L L U S I O N - Morty - Any
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    I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams...

    They wander, often taking stops so the bay child could nurse or sleep. His mother rarely choosing to do the later as well. Lillith stays awake. Eyes peeled for her second prince (or princess). They waited for the gods to gift them with what they wanted, and short was the wait. They find the boy curled into the body of his mother, small blue eyes perring at them from beneath dark lashes. He is beautiful, ink in color but blown with white. The dark doe beside him lays silent, murdered by the life beside her. Yes... yes this boy would do. "Come child. She isnt coming back for you." Lillith whispers, a soft edge to the steel of her voice as she reaches for him. He comes willingly, famed with hunger and urged with lonsomeness. He finds her teat, and without complaint from his brother of sorts he drinks hungrily. Lillith's eyes find Morty, a sort of pleased loft about her stature as she watches her lover. "What shall we call him my dearest? I wish for him to stay.."

    Lillith Elvira



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    I L L U S I O N - Morty - Any - by Lillith Elvira - 09-20-2017, 08:27 PM
    RE: I L L U S I O N - Morty - Any - by Lillith Elvira - 10-02-2017, 09:31 AM
    RE: I L L U S I O N - Morty - Any - by Whitechapel - 10-02-2017, 09:45 AM



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