Rheaper Paradox

Ex Solider of the Bloodletter's War Camp, Biker, Cage Fighter, Hunter of the Soulless. Techy/Craftsmen

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@lilwarriorgal I did

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Thank you all for the comments upon my solo.

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< #RheaperChronicles #ExploitsOfTheNewWorld #TheRheaperComesForYou

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< the lingering droplets on the multi-coloured leaves Of an early fall trying to slither its way past summers lowered defences.

#SASBDB >

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< the moon dances out from behind the remaining clouds like a belly dancer from behind her veil. The bright rays of its love glimmering in >

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< some perch above. The earthy smell of the soil in the ground, quenching it's thirst upon the nectar that the clouds have provided it; as >

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< it allowed him a perfect time to reflect.

The lingering droplets of rain gone past, caressing their cold fingers down his neck; from >

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< molecules to the wind reforming near the Hudson River, with luck he would find what he sought this night down upon the river bed. If not >

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< their groups. Making their way to where ever they had parked their Harley's.

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it he scattered his >

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< that came from working alone; it allowed him time to think, time to plan.

The rain had let up, as his warriors began to disappear in >

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< them all a section of the city to cover, his males often worked in squads of three. He usually worked upon his own, he enjoyed the quiet >

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< Italian band of warriors, they defected to his side after he had shown himself to be able to best their arrogant leader.

He assigned >

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< one at a time, they had all spent their time in the grips of the bloodletter; or the majority of them had. The others were from an >

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< be understood, explained and resolved in one universal language of blood and carnage.

Turning to face his males he assessed them all >

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< much more pure his bloodline lineage was to others. He did not hold stock in such things like the glymera, he believed all things could >

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< cousin to wrath, he was three hundred and twenty-one years old. He unlike so many others had no real interest in the throne, nor how >

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< foolish. But because his lineage in their eyes, lifted him higher than fighting rats without tails in cages.

Rheaper was a second >

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< blows with his fists and the fists of others. His males did not approve fully of his behaviour, not because they thought him weak or >

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< educational.

Whilst his warriors made their rounds most nights,he would usually spend the start of his nights in a cage exchanging >

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< bred in that manner, from a young age he was sent to the Bloodletter’s war camp; his time there was unpleasant but very >