After two hundred years, the back of the killer. It is a silhouette in the city, a shade in the streets. It is death in the lanes when the moon is dark, hope in the ruins when the rain is cold. It carries a red crescent; it is his/her best friend and your worse nightmare.
I wonder why it thinks the Slayer is an "it"?
"Once Upon a Bird" into Portuguese and back:
You you thought that you he would be free of it, not: the old tree of the oak, the ink, the hung scar form in its hand where you stabbed. You it thought that fairytale old had found its ending appropriate, tick-tacks-tock, that the machinery of clocktower them of the narrative had come to a stop. Perhaps you exactly right age, for a little when. Raven slain, the heart of the restored prince. The dark son of raven it had found happy always after that with princ
"for a little when" is actually kind of poetic. ^_^
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I wonder why it thinks the Slayer is an "it"?
"Once Upon a Bird" into Portuguese and back:
"for a little when" is actually kind of poetic. ^_^