Sunset is creeping in the diamond-paned windows, everything is soon kisser with sunlight, golden-orange like honey on a warm autumn evening. The ocean churns afar, shimmering like liquid light, dotted with the shadows of black ships upon the sunset tide. The sky is slashed with light and dark, the clouds like bloodstains across a golden banner unfurled in the distant heavens.
-Excerpt from John XII, TTK BOOK 7
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