"Think about it," Ali continued. "It’s already been a day, right? Things are working out for us… but with no food or drink to come by, those guys could be in bad shape."
Filth and viscera stuck to her cheek as she smooshed herself into it.
Juno (rising):“My fear… was that the Queen would never know what I gave to be part of her stage. That she’d never see the ruin beneath the paint. That I’d die just another nameless light behind her show.”
I feel broken. I knew it from time to time. But I was just giving myself false assurances, denying everything, and building a wall to protect myself.
“Sir, are we yapping or playing?” she asked, effectively shutting him up.
They were just like wildflowers—they would unexpectedly come and go. I always cherished the ones I got to be friends with as someday you may never see them again.
Misfits and Wildflowers
Hello.” He greeted her with great concern and confusion. Part of him wanted to summon Moonlight Beacon. Was she working for The Old Ones, was…
However, all my attempts were futile. I panicked and rose to scan the area for assistance, but there were no signs of any insects, let alone humans.
Chapter 85 spoiler!!! - “It’s over, boy,” the beast rasped. “You’re not strong enough. Your bloodline ends here.” He stood inches from me with his claws drawn for the final blow.
“If yer gonna censor yer swearin’, at least expand yer vocalubary{vocabulary}, like kob, stick, twitch, blunt, tat, ace, clock. Darn, that's an easy one,”
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It was Esmerlin’s face that scrunched this time, a touch of exasperation soured his voice. “You want to sell me your soul?”
“You want to teach Elyn… Why? What do you gain from this?” Naaririel asked in disbelief, closing the door behind him.
The perpetually present hum rose slightly in pitch, and I turned to see another beast hurtling towards us at our left.
"You looked like a fucking Slaton Sister."
As sickening as it felt to admit: he feared her.
"H-Hello, Your Holiness," Nixi squeaked, her voice strained from nerves.
"Tell me, Human, do yo like what you see?"
And Vincent? He never confirmed. He never denied.The uncertainty was what kept people respectful.
"How can a man refuse a chance to change the past?"
Maybe the flame wasn't meant to burn forever. Maybe it was meant to burn everything—including himself—until nothing remained but the truth of what truly was.
Mardo was right about you guys, you are easier to trick than a little child.
