Desesperate Divinity
Author: @articulostrawberry
Artist: @snazzydwarf
Rating: Gen
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Summary:
The blood was slowly drying on the edge of his sword. The metallic smell permeated his skin, his armor, even his hair. It no longer weighed him down. It no longer made him nauseous like it had in his early years. Choi Han had returned victorious from another mission. But he didn't feel the satisfaction he had before. The sword came down. The edge cut. The body fell. The air smelled of iron and damp earth. Always the same. Day after day. Blood after blood. There was no difference between the living and the dead. The sky was gray. The world was gray. Even Choi Han felt that way..
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