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#216
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Suzerain of Sheol
Desolation Denizen
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Tsaerri sees the laughably-armored cat-beast awaiting them and takes a prompt turn to the left upon entering, heading to take a well-deserved bath. Someone else can deal with that.
Cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers.
Between supposed brothers.
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Posted 01-10-2016, 11:15 PM
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