the Rift


how does it feel, to kneel at defeat?

Alustriel Posts: N/A
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Pale plumes of breath ascend in the night like ghosts, rising to touch the pinpricks of stars. "Where are you?"; a grumble, a lament to the veil of darkness, so insistent on her eyes.

, and you know you've got that heart made of stone


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