05-10-2023, 01:38 PM
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[align=center]smoke.
a smell he knew far to well from his fathers old wars. a smell that brought back a sense of dread and anger. anger stemming from fear he felt as a cub watching many prisoners burn. his war hungry father never deserved his mother. she was peaceful and kind. she was a blessing to that pride and his father never should have been given her.
she loved him, and night never understood why. what she had seen in that killer. yet, he was a monster like his father in his own right. he sucked the blood from others that had families. drained them all dry and never cared that someone would look for them. what was that old saying again?
'inside each of us is a monster; inside each of us is a saint. the real question is which one we nurture the most, which one will smite the other.'
the words were true despite not recalling where he heard them said. the lion left his own home and followed the faint flickering light and the smell. stopping when he spotted the house and realized who it belonged to. kold! he bellowed as he moved towards the inferno. wondering if she was inside still. if she was alive.
had someone tried to kill her?
had they succeeded?
speech
a smell he knew far to well from his fathers old wars. a smell that brought back a sense of dread and anger. anger stemming from fear he felt as a cub watching many prisoners burn. his war hungry father never deserved his mother. she was peaceful and kind. she was a blessing to that pride and his father never should have been given her.
she loved him, and night never understood why. what she had seen in that killer. yet, he was a monster like his father in his own right. he sucked the blood from others that had families. drained them all dry and never cared that someone would look for them. what was that old saying again?
'inside each of us is a monster; inside each of us is a saint. the real question is which one we nurture the most, which one will smite the other.'
the words were true despite not recalling where he heard them said. the lion left his own home and followed the faint flickering light and the smell. stopping when he spotted the house and realized who it belonged to. kold! he bellowed as he moved towards the inferno. wondering if she was inside still. if she was alive.
had someone tried to kill her?
had they succeeded?
speech
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