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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


    This could be heaven or this could be hell
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    And I looked and behold a pale horse
    His name that sat on him was Death and Hell followed with him
    His mouth pulled in a sarcastic grin. Was she leaving or not? Even her own legs couldn't seem to decide. Pulling himself more upright, his latest mouthful of grass slowly munched down while she dithered. 

    "Oh no, how dare you interrupt this absolutely fascinating meal I'm having. You couldn't possibly be more interesting than... Whatever this is." He deadpanned, pawing the grey-gold vegetation with little care. Much more intriguing was the rather unexpected maleable nature of her headgear. 

    "Nice party trick," he commented, nodding at her antlered crown. "They do anything else, Aloy?" One step and then another brought him in line with her path. Gentlemanly distanced, as though he intended to escort her wherever her final destination ended up being. His own name remained unspoken, for now. 

    Names were powerful things, after all. Goodness knew what a pretty girl with a spinning mind would do with that kind of power.


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    RE: This could be heaven or this could be hell - by Cross - 09-07-2021, 06:35 PM



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