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⠀⠀Gradually, that previously heavy atmosphere turned into something calm, mild. . . Pleasant. The girl's interest drew a small smile from the ninja, something sincere instead his typical mockery. He nodded, gesturing with one hand.
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⠀⠀|| I'm discouraged again so I'll just focus on the long story lines. If you wanna develop something between our characters (rivalry, romance, anguish) poke me in private. <3
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⠀⠀He's staggering, using his hands to brace himself against the furniture as he tries to pretend he's sober with an exaggerated amount of alcohol runs through his veins.
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⠀⠀Cold. That's exactly what he was. Able to feel crumbs of affection that would never really go deep; too many feelings was foolish, why cling to someone who was gonna die in front of your eyes? Zed killed those he hated and those he once loved.
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⠀⠀But he failed.
⠀⠀“It's better to be alone than in bad company.”
⠀⠀Well... At least he tried. Zed owned many inspiring speeches that he delivered on his students to plant hope in the chests of these disillusioned young people, but he wasn't gonna do that now.
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⠀⠀He was an asshole, but an asshole who couldn't take his eyes off Syndra.
⠀⠀“I hope you like my gift, Sovereign. I think it will be fine between your spheres.”
⠀⠀Sure! Throwing heads is always fun!
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⠀⠀What a beautiful night! 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑑. . . Every miserable day was the same torment, demons screaming in his mind whenever he closed his eyes, the pain crawling through his veins as if he were capable of ripping him from the inside out.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ : ̗̀➛ A chilling spark crawled along her spine , that produced her eyes to part within the darkness.
❛ Speak... Do not mask yourself withim the darkness and enjoy this woman's presence. ❜
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⠀⠀At least three black shapes followed close behind. He walked slowly, but his blades were not tucked into his gauntlets. Zed wasn't there to play... Or was he?
⠀⠀That woman's scent was so peculiar that it invaded his mask, making the pale man hum.
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