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Until the Last Breath

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Sphene, my twin yolk. Our egg had two yolks, our minds were shared in the egg, yet only one could survive. Her body couldn't support her yet she can still take mine. Only during battle does she choose to control us and I can't change that.

Even though Sulfur solemnly speaks out loud, he has fought hard through countless battles with others who lead the same life style. Being blind in one eye, he must fight twice as hard and scavenge twice as long. His explosive personality leads him to fighting quickly, recklessly getting into scraps where the odds quickly stack against him. Only he knows he cannot loose, she always wins. But he must stay twice as strong when times get hard and he must make his most important choice- To continue being cursed with his deathly claws or to give her up to save them both.All Rights Reserved

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