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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


    hello to high and dry - Modicum Mortem
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    He’d watched her as she spins around, fear clouding the beauty of her face. He reveals his crooked teeth as he smiles, a low, throaty cackle emerging from the depths of his belly. She’d have to learn that fear was frowned upon here in Sylva - he prided his residents on being brave, not weak.

    “Arthas told me much about you, Lepis...” He stretches the S, continue to slink around her for a better view. “Tell me, child. Do you plan on devoting yourself to this kingdom?” He stops in front of her and turns his head, icy eyes boring into hers. “Or will you crawl back to the hole you came from?”
     

    |Proceed with Caution|


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    hello to high and dry - Modicum Mortem - by Lepis - 04-16-2018, 04:06 PM
    RE: hello to high and dry - Modicum Mortem - by Modicum Mortem - 04-18-2018, 05:45 PM



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