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September 7 - September 19, 2025
Long ago, I told you a tale of a chosen girl who fell to the darkness. Now I will tell you the tale of a boy who was born within it.
And he cared about none of it, because he was losing the love of his life.
A second tower started to fall, painfully slowly.
9/11 core
I’m told he will need your help to gain enough of it to do what must be done.”
But who is telling you this
Going on a mission to save the world with my friend’s dead father was not at all what I expected to be doing in death.
“I’m giving credit to its rightful owner. I did not kill Atroxus. Mische Iliae did, and she deserves to have her name painted in the stars for it.”
But to claim that the woman who had literally changed the course of the divine world, who had saved countless lives and touched countless souls, would ever be forgotten . . . Never. Mische Iliae would be remembered by the bones of time itself, and I knew it because I would write her story there with my blood if I had to.
As if the gods had seen some beauty in mortality but failed to realize that the imperfection of it was what made it remarkable.
“Fate and luck are twin sides to the same coin.”
I now remembered, far too clearly, the first time I’d gotten the insatiable urge to lick them from her skin—wondering if they’d taste like cinnamon-tinted blood.
Okay Armie Hammer
“Mische Iliae, Dawndrinker or Shadowborn, living or dead, I will never let you go.”
LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOO
the shadow of soft hair where her thighs met.
SHE'S GOT A BUSH
of her help from the Nightborn king—that,
Where is he though
And a voice, quiet and booming at once, said, “Get your hands off my wife.”
“There is a certain peace in a tempest that you can only appreciate from its center.
amorphous slime fungus,
What a comparison to make after just eating her cookie
“I am the greatest Nightborn king in Obitraen history. I go where I please.”
Winning the cunt off
After all this time, it really never had occurred to me that Egrette had actually loved Elias.
Stupid man
“For whatever of your mistakes, Mische Iliae,” he said, quietly, firmly, “for whatever of your faults, for whatever unintended pains you may bring this world, I will love you anyway.”
A triangular tower stood beside us, countless stories high and slightly tilted, jutting up into misty clouds.
The tilted towers
affection of a very fat orange cat.
Garfie baby
Then he stepped back, lifted his blade, and drove it through his horse’s chest.
Unexpected horse violence??
“Oh, cousin,” I breathed. “You think I do not know the things you did to Nyaxia in her captivity?”
This but said like Cousin Richie from The Bear
A flicker of hurt, then anger, wrenched over her perfect, alive face. But I kept going, approaching her step by step. “I already told you that I would never watch you die again. I made that decision in an Ysrian prison. Have more respect for me than to think I’d break it so easily.”
They are so about to fuck nasty style
Her arms wove around my neck, and I pushed her to the bed.
And what did I say
