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His neutral expression cracks and the corners of his thin lips raise in a small, self-satisfied smile. He doesn't respond at first, focusing on fixing up his cuffs. 'Well', he suddenly looks up at you, 'I'm glad we both agreed on that, then.' You approach him, unable to stop yourself from letting out another chuckle. 'Did we?' 'I'd say we just did', he nods, closing the distance between you. 'And like you said, I can be very...persistent when something peaks my interest. If you left me by myself I could be tempted to cause all sorts of trouble in order to satisfy my curiousity.' 'Can you imagine!?', he exclaims, pretending to be worried.

Forgotten Names (Chapter 8)

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He bursts out laughing, looking at you with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.  'I almost wish I was a mimetopon right now, so you can see the look on your face.' You sigh. This is going to be a long trip, for sure.

Forgotten Names (Chapter 8)

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'Do you know anything else about it?' She nods, handing you a leather-bound book. 'It's all in here.' You open it. 'This is a diary', you hear yourself  saying in a flat voice. 'Yes.' 'You. You wrote a prophecy in your diary.'

Forgotten Names (Chapter 8)

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From underneath their porcelain skin, an iridescent glow surfaces, making it seem almost translucent. A moonbeam descended from the sky tonight to dance.

Forgotten Names (Chapter 8)

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He chuckles dryly.  Our pride has been lying for too long. It's time for the Sphinx to be awakened. To speak.

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The beacon will catch fire to crush or to heal But when the hour is most dire remember One acts as one is when they may do what they will

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A city made of lilting whispers. A city of startling stings of desire.

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