A little trick

A little trick

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This is the first chapter from a short story I wrote called All About Sex. It comes from the Future Divide and since I wrote it only to explore the character it's not really a canon work. If you would expect this to be erotica or porn you would be very wrong. I personally hate confining stories within genres. But if pressed I'd say I like to write biographies mixed with adventure, always having some fantastical elements about them. Still, I won't omit anything relevant to the story just because it doesn't fit the genre. I hope you understand. What you will find here is a peek into this woman's mind and how she deals with her life's situations using what she has. It is not meant to make people draw any conclusions, spark any debates, or enlighten people on any topic. It's made as a pure entertainment, treat it as such. Thanks! This work is my original IP creation and is copyright 2012 to me, Tomas Burian. The cover picture is also being painted by my (like all the others).
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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

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