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-Perdida en la poesía.
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Ya te fuiste, no hay nada que hacer. Así que no vuelvas.
-Perdida en la poesía.
04 BALEFUL »
An eye for an eye, they say.
He supposes that an eye of theirs must contain exponential value, expansive possession--of that which it beholds--and, not least, omniscience of a sort. How else would they garner such unwavering confidence? Their language is superior. At every turn he is parried, every inquiry evaded. He must know. He can't know. Knowledge slips from under his fingertips, plausible once, the next moment false.
All he wants is his brother's return.
"«What am I supposed to do?»" Jikhuungerel's tones, foreign in this land, are screams whispered under his breath. He scrapes his palm carelessly across the bricks bearing his weight. The scales encasing his arm are dull with dust and fear. There is no grass here, no brilliant blue skies filled with birds and song, not even the barest of creeks.
It is no wonder the people are the slimiest features.
The patrol passes without incident, not a glance spared to a shadowy nook.
Shivering even in the overbearing sun he steps into, Jikhaa retraces the guards' path in the opposite direction. He is little more than a phantom amidst the sea of earthly oranges, tan, and rust, and nearly as silent--except, as he smears the miniscule wounds on his hand across the fractured wall he follows, for a noisy sigh of frustration.
He wants to fill the cracks with poison.
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Ya te fuiste, no hay nada que hacer. Así que no vuelvas.
-Perdida en la poesía.
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Kain was the supreme vampire lord and Raziel was his top lieutenant. The ancient vampires had wings but lost them over the millenia and the current vampires were wingless. Raziel was the first to grow wings again. When he presented himself to the council, Kain tore the wings from Raziel's back and had him cast into the Lake of the Dead. He sank in agony and hatred and lay there at the bottom, dead for an eternity, until he was made conscious again, resurrected by the Elder God, whose voice spoke to him in the darkness, "Raziel, you are worthy."
Often I feel I am that elder god. And none of you are worthy.