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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


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    take a bullet to the heart just to keep you safe; any faerie
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    Finding him now, in this place between life and death, is easy for her. Easier than coming to him on the mountain in life ever would have been. It takes less magic, though that seems counterintuitive, and so she does not need to divert much energy away from keeping the plague at bay as best they can. Someday, perhaps, Carnage would stop wreaking havoc upon Beqanna, but then again, they would be terribly bored without him.

    His emotions crash against her like a wave, the scene that he’d fled from playing in her mind easily. She doesn’t mean to pry, but it simply happens, his feelings like the cry of a child in the night. Wysteria is not kind, particularly not compared to many of her sisters, but there is a streak of kindness within her for those who truly deserve it. In moment’s like these, when they care so much – too much – for the right reasons, she finds herself drawn to them. <i> “What do you know of your sisters? Little of the one you have met, it seems. What of the one you never had the chance to know?”</i>
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    RE: take a bullet to the heart just to keep you safe; any faerie - by Wysteria Fairy - 02-25-2019, 10:09 AM



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