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Aryel

  • Broken Heats and Lost souls (Chapter 1)

    I walked up and down the muddy streets of Ishballa, heavy rain drops hit my skin like bullets. My venation was blurred by strands of blonde hair, I brushed it ...

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  • Bing Bang Boom

    Skyler sat on her throne, preached on top of a very large elephant as a pride of people swarmed around her as she made her way to the kingdom of ...

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Should we not walk? On our feet? The ones I now have again? I do like my feet. They are befittingly perambulatory.
— Pattern (Rhythm of War by Brandon Sanderson)