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what victory is it, when he is not beside me in soft flesh but mangled fur the world will rise and fall always in a turmoil those who seek to destroy minds will stay living after dead celebrate for now, if you must already a new danger approches He was not the first to try He was the only i've loved.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 6:35 PM UTC
victory
almost regretfully, fen'harel turns away Blessed with a Curse so ancient, he forgot which one it is
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 2:52 AM UTC
fen'harel
the girl screams at him, 'you do not have to walk this path alone, you do not have to walk it all' but the dread wolf cannot hear her over the sound of the wind her voice is raging in accusation, yet she falls for it every time the old god of betrayal apologizing, for hunting alone once more the fen'harel turns to stare at her eyes fading from his warm color bends down to kiss her, brown eyes flashing to white if he knew the truth on how this would end, why did the dread wolf start hunting the sheep if it was real, why did he leave?
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 2:49 AM UTC
the girl and the dread wolf