July 06, 2021, 04:59 PM
(This post was last modified: July 06, 2021, 05:03 PM by Icarus Helaine.)
The angel is polite; Icarus will not forget. Chains melt across his muscles, raging fire leaves veins slowly, soothing softly and in time The Elven begins to settle, though he gives distance after fill has been made—Cheek fur tickling—flowing softly in whisps against the cheek of his new friend as he departs.
Yet as he does he is reminded this realm was not of what he knew before. The words his angel speaks rattle within the confines of mind; Foreign. “Your tongue is common in thee lands, yes?”
Yet as he does he is reminded this realm was not of what he knew before. The words his angel speaks rattle within the confines of mind; Foreign. “Your tongue is common in thee lands, yes?”
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ACT I SCENE I - by Icarus Helaine - July 01, 2021, 06:54 PM
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