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A match hisses alight.
Memory: The clash of sabres, blue and red igniting in the darkness. Black and brown robes swirl as three figures dance in combat. A surge of triumph as she cuts one down. Raw hatred as his companion runs her through.
A candle flares to life
Memory: red flames reaching for the ceiling. Dark shadows writhing in the corners of the room. Fire and shadows mirroring the black and red of the banner shrouding the burning corpse. A hand clenched tight about a ring, the family sigil etched deep into age-darkened silver.
Smoke from the spent match trails into darkness. A soft whisper.
“You are not forgotten”.
DT's in ASAP please.
Memory: The clash of sabres, blue and red igniting in the darkness. Black and brown robes swirl as three figures dance in combat. A surge of triumph as she cuts one down. Raw hatred as his companion runs her through.
A candle flares to life
Memory: red flames reaching for the ceiling. Dark shadows writhing in the corners of the room. Fire and shadows mirroring the black and red of the banner shrouding the burning corpse. A hand clenched tight about a ring, the family sigil etched deep into age-darkened silver.
Smoke from the spent match trails into darkness. A soft whisper.
“You are not forgotten”.
DT's in ASAP please.