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    COTY

    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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    And the art of entertainment is fraught with complications,
    Even in times of strife, it can bathe our thoughts in the light of new perspective.
    It is but a beckoning angel, which will carry our ears to certain destiny.
    Ripe with promise, it can come in many forms -- 
    Once a broad and open stage of incredible possibilities,
    Or a place of deep, interpretive thinking,
    No one on Heaven or Earth can truly conquer its power.

    Two from two kingdoms (one from each). One year stay at the Valley.



    Edits in red by Dianna per PM discussion


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