@BL00DYSIGIL ㅤ
⇁ from their respective pockets, taking hold of the cigarette in his mouth and putting it out with an open palm. “Reading is all I plan to do.” He placed his unfinished tobacco inside his jacket, making his way to a random shelf and essentially turning his back ⇁
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@luminaryoath ㅤ
“What if...” he paused, curling his fingers inward and digging his black nails into his calloused palms. “What if your life was hollow? That everything you've known about yourself has been nothing more than a fabrication.”
Blood seeped from his hands, tainting ⇁
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The white chick immediately shifted its attention towards her, raising its wings and crying in excitement.
“A chocobo,” he said, paying the other a quick glance and soft chuckle. “One that I've been gifted, apparently.”
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“However the keepers of history choose to perceive me and my path is entirely in their hands. I could care less. As long as I know that my heart remains true, I will bear whatever burden comes my way. Even if it's to be the dark everyone fears.”
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"Mmmm...don't let that get to your head though. not all legends are as a good as history makes it to be, most are written through the suffer. in order to make people believe a fabricated lie.
very few are as a authentic as told."
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Then she is planning to stay with him and observing him doing that , using that opportunity she appeared over his shoulder to read the page of the book.
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“A name... a name... what should I name you?” he asked, staring directly at the chocobo chick in his grasp. “Asking the others would be pointless. They'd probably call you food.”
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@D1vin3_W1nd ㅤ
⇁ postures and return to their positions, bowing their heads in respect of the Lykan.
“Come with me,” he said, gaze fixed upon the stranger. “Our lord awaits.” Without so much as a further glance, he turned his back to her and ventured into ⇁
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