IN THE EYES OF 𝘔𝘈𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘐 ━ "you are the monsters the gods feared yet you are gullible. your body ached, much with forlorn and destruction. my 𝘚𝘌𝘖𝘕𝘎 𝘌𝘜��𝘑𝘐, where's your rage?"
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She stepped out of the curtain of shadows cast by the woods , bathing the vicinity in her divine presence.
“Someday the true hunter will be on your heels. He will drag his blade down your body and offer your hide to me . . . and you shall face MY JUDGEMENT."
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“𝑴𝑰��𝑬𝑳𝑨”
Revulsion clawed from within the divine’s body as her name rolled off the velvet of his voice. Far from the beauty of his visage was the grim chaos that possessed him ── the very reason that MIRELA continued to pursue him.
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a breathe of fresh air. the evening atmosphere allured the mischievous 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈 in hopes a deep slumber takes over him. instead , his yearning for sleep led him to wander down the somber yet glowing forest.
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“Pitiful . . . you made yourself believe that you are the hunter.”
Grey eyes filled with rolling storms and raging waves reflected the firm promise of her tone. “The gods do not forget , Malachai. Your sins had been written on stone . . .
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there are many reasons why sorin was the one that the children trust among the young adults his age. one of them being his ability to sense their distress and share their joy whenever he is around them.
in that moment , he understood astarte's worry.
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