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He stood, alone, in moonlight and wept until the dawn.
Jun 01, 2009 19:08
... he eyes gleamed, hard and wet, and he found himself hating an Oracle's sense of humor.
Balance met. Price paid. And somewhere, the Queen of Air and Darkness smiled, as his blood watered her roses anew.
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