"Conry." The dark slithered in the air as the mist of a spray, blocking and blinding all. "Awaken mid thy txido. My champion. Kuart uli zihder. Come to light, only to fall into darkness." Conry L. T. could never get it right. Humans made no sense to her. Her own species lost her the moment they spoke. Mundane actions with petty words. What happens when the curtain opens. When the sleep like haze, is broken. When we all awake?All Rights Reserved
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