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Open your mind,
Listen to my voice,
And hear my song.
Listen to my voice,
And hear my song.
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
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Character Sheet
Name:
Class: Warrior
Race: Human
Age: 18
Hair: Blond. Long but tightly braided to fall in a plait down her back. She does nothing fancy with it and rarely even pulls it out of its braid.
Skin: Tanned and dirty, she has a few scars on her arms and one on her left cheek.
Eyes: A surprisingly bright grey-green.
Height: Tall.
Weight: Heavily built, she has muscles.
Clothing: She tends to wear full plate armour at almost all times, it is dented and well used, with no decoration. When not wearing these she will wear brown pants and an undyed shirt.
Weapons: None, instead she carries a huge shield as tall as herself with large spikes. While she ca
Literature
CCCXVII
mist rising
from a morning pond
... those baptized today
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