Spirits Walk

Spirits Walk

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 22, 2021
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Fantasy
he walked in a tan cloak torn and drenched in blood on his right, his left wrist had a torn rope around it he dragged it along walking to what seemed to be the endless Sea Of Sand he tripped falling limp to the ground, not a good resting spot but he'll wake up in a new life soon.
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I felt my heart stop at that and it took everything to keep my wings flapping. I landed on a branch a couple trees away, feathers pressed flat against me in terror. The raw, unbridled disgust and revolt that welled up in me at the complete opposite of my own nature only meant one thing, shadow magic. That meant one other thing that turned my blood to ice.

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