The gods beyond the veil
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Last published Sat, May 24, 2014
" Blue eyes; deep, dark, beautiful blue eyes. He will be the death of me. For so long I have known it and just as easily, I can be the death of him. He has offered me a choice, the others have offered me a choice but I ask you; do I really have a choice? What is the choice between dying for the thing you love and killing it yourself?"
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