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[luv 3469]

“Lefkos,”

 

“and now, Corvo.”

 

The blonde elfess Azerlynx would be seated at a table by the fireplace within her home, Northwood. Her now pale eyes would dip down into her tea that sat before her on the wicker dining table. Her right index finger would circle the edge of the tea cup, a soft sound escaping it as she did so.

 

“Aryen’s descent into madness.”

 

“Hela…”

 

Azerlynx would look up before her, a blonde girl sitting across from her would have her legs crossed. She appeared as a younger version of herself, her features childlike. Azerlynx’ eyes would widen at the sight of this girl, jumping a bit in her seat.

 

“How do you feel sister? Spill it.”

 

“You’re not real… You’re not here.”

 

Azerlynx would swiftly rise, moving to walk closer to the fire. Her gaze turning back to the figure who would be gone, turning to her right to see the girl standing there.

 

“Leave me alone!”

“Why that face, sis? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

 

Azerlynx would bring a swift hand across the face of the young blonde, bringing her down to the ground swiftly. The young girl would look up to Azerlynx, her eyes wide with fear as she’d begin to whimper.

 

“Why? How could you lay a hand on me? You promised to protect me!”

 

“But I couldn’t!”

 

Azerlynx would swiftly turn to the fireplace where a small brown box would lay upon the mantle. She’d grab the container and toss it to the wicker table and begin to walk over to it. With another quick action she’d crack the box open to reveal a small pouch of tanish powder. She’d take a pinch of it and sprinkle it over the back of her right hand, taking her left index finger to cover her left nostril and inhale the powder. Her vision began to flicker in and out.

 

And then the voice went silent

[JEEGK 1367]

"Look at her!" Aryen hysterically laughed as a digit flung towards the fallen Kypris, blood continuing to drizzle from his forehead as a broken faucet...

[BonesOfTheEarth 2252]

A dead lich would feel bad, if only the image of something wasnt engraved within his mind.. His eternal torture within the soulstream.. He glanced up at the image of a league of legends skin.

[GDPR 014 48]

Akhortep scratches his head, looking to Ranholf. "Did I tell you you were my favorite knight? I don't want you to leave me like the others." @NJBB

[fighting evil by moonlight 455]

Somewhere, Celandine is disappointed. 

 

Kypris is no longer doing her best.

[gandalfo 1452]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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