The Knight and Healer of Alveria
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 31m
Ongoing, First published Nov 27, 2017
She did not ask for it, nor did she want it. But she accepted it, and took to practice. Fate chose her, in more ways than one...
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Hidden behind the trees and tall bushes, he watched as she walked towards shore. Her dark wet hair sheilded her as a covering. Droplets of water running down her body, rushing back into the lake as if it were a sin for such a simple element to be touched by her. Sunlight reflecting off her golden skin, illuminated by the water soaking her whole. Like a mythical siren, her hair covered her chest and clung to her-

He quickly turned before he saw more, in respect of her privacy and dignity. This was not in any way proper, especially a knight known to be noble.
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