Suzerain of Sheol
Desolation Denizen
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#313
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"The two of you? Certainly not, as long as the Theurge can stomach my presence." Shealtiel's eyes sweep between them. "However," he says, turning to regard the blind man, "If you're going to be accompanying us as well, I require assurance that you won't act so... precipitously, in the future. Tell me, Dante, are you capable of controlling yourself? Of reining in all that rage and indignation?"
Cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers.
Between supposed brothers.
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Posted 07-07-2011, 01:35 PM
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