November 07, 2023, 08:23 PM
Revui's rage made manifest his will, and this is what empowered him the most. The boy was pliant enough but there was only so much the ghost could impart to him; now, becoming enraged, his will grew to such a scale that the presence of Fjall dwindled.
The wind wailed.
The mountain,the wind could not name it, and the ghost was too agitated to be specific; he could only think mountain mountain mountain with such urgency that the boy's body would start to stagger with more purpose towards Moonspear, then Moonglow, then back again.
The wind wailed.
The woods have always been filled with these soft doe-eyed things;
with hearts beating for the arrow, the bullet, the lance.
with hearts beating for the arrow, the bullet, the lance.
I have always been the huntsman. ⤑
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sleep of the sword - by Fjall - November 07, 2023, 06:41 PM
RE: sleep of the sword - by Revui (Ghost) - November 07, 2023, 07:25 PM
RE: sleep of the sword - by Fjall - November 07, 2023, 07:58 PM
RE: sleep of the sword - by Revui (Ghost) - November 07, 2023, 08:23 PM
RE: sleep of the sword - by Fjall - November 21, 2023, 06:49 PM