Suzerain of Sheol
Desolation Denizen
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#173
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Tsaerri waits for a conspicuously long moment of awkward silence before volunteering, "I guess you can borrow one of mine, I do have extra. You'd better not lose it, though!"
With a snap, she brings out Monarch and flips it in her hand, catching it by the blade, and extends the ghostly hilt to Ed. "Are you sure this is a good idea, though? Do you even know how to fight?"
Cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers.
Between supposed brothers.
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Posted 11-02-2015, 04:45 AM
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