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A Chapter by Isemay
She turned her head slightly to catch a glimpse of the dark figure over her shoulder, as the two Angels began to advance drawing their swords from som..
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A Chapter by Isemay
His chin rested on her padded shoulder as he held her in a manner that he knew would gall the Angels, and he could feel terrified her; he smirked at t..
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A Chapter by Isemay
She nodded, barely managing to keep her face under control at the undercurrent of threat in his deep smooth voice. A lifetime of inappropriate grinnin..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Evening fell, and he rose from the hole with dignity, his plans of rising in a display of intimidating glory foiled by the fact his intended audience ..
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A Chapter by Isemay
I'm not certain if there needs to be a warning on this chapter.
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A Chapter by Isemay
An Aethling that speaks of Heaven with distaste. Curious and amusing. Each question she answered seemed to lead to more, but he limited himself to tho..
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A Chapter by Isemay
The fire got much brighter after he faded into the shadows, but she fed it until it roared and threatened to escape the sizable pit she had cleared. T..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Months passed as quickly as days to any mortal as Baal and Orias discussed and occasionally experimented with the chaos kissed blade. The involvement ..
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A Chapter by Isemay
She barely kept her stomach under control, and the low soft sound of the Prince of Lies’ laughter rooted her in place as she knelt on the parape..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Devnik allowed his lips to curve in the imitation of a smile, “Perhaps we should go inside, before the Aethling decides jumping from the parapet..
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