Creatures of the Outer Lands

Creatures of the Outer Lands

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Sophie is so sick of it. All the secrecy. All the death and destruction. All in her wake. The Black Swan's wake. She can barely manage with the burden of her very existence. The Black Swan created Sophie Foster years ago, before the Elven World and the Neverseen were even a glint of Sophie's time. But nothing good ever lasts. At 17, Sophie has more scars, more struggles, more abilities and more blood on her hands than even the eldest Councilor will ever have to bear. Sure, she has her friends, and her family, but they don't understand half of her struggles. Only one other friend of hers gets it. The one who's been with her through all of the pain. Keefe. Sophie and Keefe bare the same burdens. So that means they have the same urge to run away from this life to save themselves and their friends. Then again, whats stopping them?
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This is a work of fanfiction, all credit and characters belong to Shannon Messenger. Placed after Stellarlune, for the sake of the story Elysian is gone, and most of Keefe's powers are fixed. NO Mature/Explicit scenes. Keefe's forehead was searing hot against Sophie's shoulder, she pressed it harder against her, hoping to brand the feeling there. "You don't always mess things up Keefe." Unable to resist the soft tendrils tickling her fingers, she slid her fingers up the nape of his neck and into his hair. The sound he made, could have only be described as a whimpered groan, his arms pulling Sophie impossibly close to him. "I want you." Keefe's voice was strangled. "I want you so much, Sophie. I want you to be mine, I want you to look for me whenever you go into a room- the same way I look for you. I want you to think of me as soon as you wake up, and right before you go to sleep- the way I think of you. I want you to-" Emotions choked out Keefe's voice, Sophie pulled away just enough for her eyes to find his, Keefe's breath coming out in harsh jagged rasps, his eyes burned into hers with sheer desperation. Tears sprung into Sophie's as she recognized just how much Keefe needed her- a desperation that consumed him from the inside out, a feeling that reflected her own. "I'm yours." Sophie promised.

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