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"...Betwixt Ast-Re-a and the Scorpion sign..."
~ a modest scribbling, near the Fountain's edge
"...or all at once; more glory will be won,
Or less be lost..."
~ ingloriously inked on bandage cloth abandoned on a path
"...servily adored
Heaven's lawful Monarch? wherefore, but in hope..."
~ calligraphy in fluid motion, if the blood impure :: a wall
"...severe in youthful beauty, added grace
Invincible..."
~ the dance of carmina stolen its power - a note in passing in the plazza
"...so little knows
Any, but God alone, to value..."
~ methodically created with magnolia petals eaten by dirt :: another's garden
"...lives there who loves his pain...?"
~ left for free inspection on several notes, disposed of erratically
[ ooc : All cites from John Milton :: Paradise Lost. Dearest Katan writes sporadically, as he passes by isle and street and corridor, fountain and plazza; faded-dead ink, sometimes scryed in his own blood. Unto strangers, he would pass pieces of parchment with the name - Rosiel - written in several codes of the trade: the Western-styled alphabet, Japanese and Chinese, two manners of Arabian, Sanskrit and carmina.
If you should like your character to have seen / talked to him, received a note or merely come upon one of the above -- well, then, by all means, remark on it. Anything to flatter precious Rosiel-sama's paranoia, after all ~ ♥ ]
~ a modest scribbling, near the Fountain's edge
"...or all at once; more glory will be won,
Or less be lost..."
~ ingloriously inked on bandage cloth abandoned on a path
"...servily adored
Heaven's lawful Monarch? wherefore, but in hope..."
~ calligraphy in fluid motion, if the blood impure :: a wall
"...severe in youthful beauty, added grace
Invincible..."
~ the dance of carmina stolen its power - a note in passing in the plazza
"...so little knows
Any, but God alone, to value..."
~ methodically created with magnolia petals eaten by dirt :: another's garden
"...lives there who loves his pain...?"
~ left for free inspection on several notes, disposed of erratically
[ ooc : All cites from John Milton :: Paradise Lost. Dearest Katan writes sporadically, as he passes by isle and street and corridor, fountain and plazza; faded-dead ink, sometimes scryed in his own blood. Unto strangers, he would pass pieces of parchment with the name - Rosiel - written in several codes of the trade: the Western-styled alphabet, Japanese and Chinese, two manners of Arabian, Sanskrit and carmina.
If you should like your character to have seen / talked to him, received a note or merely come upon one of the above -- well, then, by all means, remark on it. Anything to flatter precious Rosiel-sama's paranoia, after all ~ ♥ ]