Vesalian 62 Share Posted July 19, 2015 Margaery Vladov stood upon the bridge, tears flowing down her cheek. Her eyes darted about her as she suddenly noticed the deep waters below her, rapidly advancing into the open sea. She ascended the balustrade, her arms folded in front of her chest. “Johann, my love…”, she whispered. She jumped, the blue claiming her. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dohvi 622 Share Posted August 21, 2015 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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