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Chosen. [Archive]
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Last published Fri, Sep 1, 2023
This is the story of the Dead Lord and the Traitor King, the ones responsible for all the suffering you know, for in their unfeeling war they slaughtered the ones the swore to lead, in their ignorant fire they burnt the ants, toiling in the barren dirt. And for what? A long dead love. A god and a human, torn apart by betrayal, kept far by mortality. A lesson learned many times over. I beg you, blood of my blood, let their story not be your own.
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