Sillians 56 Share Posted December 5, 2021 A Pre-Teen, 12 Winters in age, emerges from the safety of the clinic, placing a hand atop his eyes to shade them from the dim, yet annoying daylight, looking around in a perplexed fashion at the carnage of the bloody aftermath, his faded purple eyes scanning each wall, each battle-scarred building and body before muttering a single oddly arrogant. "Uh-oh..." Being to baffled to think properly, his usual over the top arrogance would be momentarily stiffled by the brutal visage of the city, dust and bodies and snow, darted all across the proud Fennic streets. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheBigBubbles 692 Share Posted December 5, 2021 On 12/4/2021 at 8:40 PM, NLThomas said: Hide contents All my characters are obviously self inserts, why the story goes the same way. The wheel spins again and again... Spoiler Break the wheel Thomas... 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
christman 2307 Share Posted December 5, 2021 An elderly woman looked from her window, alas; as she went to water the flower at her sill, she lacked her right arm. "Curse the elfski," Softly did she crow. "They reject the Black Sun, they reject Xion, they reject us. Let them fall, let them crash." Her sickness subdued, and a marred maw formed a frown. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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