Expression through quill and blood
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Twisted_Fairytails
Dec 17, 2016 03:31AM
The weather grows cold. And so it is time to ignite the hearth once more and bring the flame of life back to the furnace.View all Conversations
Stories by Twisted_Fairytails
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Through the broken brushes, ruined canvases, and empty pastels, I write my story.
Rise of the Lich
The consequences of trying to rewrite things as they are. What has been set in motion can not be undone. The...