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Nephthys

  • Battlefield

    Blood has been spilt here Armour-clad bodies litter the ground The smell of death is in the air The reason long forgotten Lonely are the few who stir Even as ...

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There was nothing he enjoyed more than a good book. He'd wander into the study, take down some leather-bound volume, and eat it.
— Terence Brady (dog owner)