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11-26-2014, 10:58 PM
Death after death, the bodies are piled high. Fear is free… I think. The deaths were in no particular order nor did they appear to hold any relevance to one another- at least not yet. Upon finding myself at the doorstep of the Frozen Arch, I could sense the heavy hands of loss wrapping around my heart once more. I wasn’t sure what had drawn me to the cold land but upon crossing the threshold, I let my senses guide me to the lovers. Hidden away beneath the arching heights of a nearby cavern lie two perfectly composed corpses that told a story of love that had ended all too abruptly. One stunning lady with the stars of heaven strewn across her porcelain hide and her mate, a white-masked stallion who had taken the brunt of their cruelty, slept peacefully side by side. I shuddered at the image of death because I had not seen it so up close and personal before… it was an inspiring and frightful thing. Stepping closer, in spite of an irrational fear that they might suddenly gasp back into the land of the living, I bent low to inspect their collapsed forms. Little evidence was left behind by whoever had stolen the breath from their lips, but a small trail of downy, white feathers led away from the bodies like a ghost in the night. There was truly nothing else we could go on for our team –Archibald, Ktulu, Astraea, and I- and I worried that we would never find the murderer in time. We didn’t know who would be next nor did we know where to go in light of the things we’d found… but at least I would be able to present them with something new, something definitive. We would search endlessly for the killer… or at least until our own lives were stolen from beneath us. Thor | Archibald | Astraea | Ktulu |
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