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Human nature is a weakness. || Rated M || #ΠΈoΜΈΞΉΚ€

Joined July 2013
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πƒπ„π‹πˆππ„π‘π€π“π„ πƒπ„π‹π€π˜ 𝐈𝐍 response has been fully noted by Erudite monarch-she, though absent judgment toward the brunette's current agonizing ( expectedly so ) predicament. Her liquid metal eyne assessed ππ„π“π‡π€ππ˜ ππˆπ—π‹π„π‘ from toe to head afore offeringΒ»
Bench sat , heel restlessly drumming. Mouth twisted into a discernible frown courtesy of her particularly foul black eye. For a long moment , she refrains from speaking. β€œ Nothing , it’s nothing ,” she grumbled , straightening the creased fabric of her attire.
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Β»The slightest of smiles one could give; an amiable smile from Seraphim's bless'd Champion. "Here, let me see," vocalizations reigned zephyr- like as π‰π„π€ππˆππ„ πŒπ€π“π“π‡π„π–π’ advanced closer to her newfound fascination; her dominant limb lifting to where the newlyΒ»
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Β»Obtained contusion happened to be, curious to see whether Beth would grant she permission to get nearer, or bare those teeth at her approach.
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𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 π„π—π„π‚π”π“π‘πˆπ—. retweeted
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β € 𝐋iquid gunmetals observed the surroundings β€”β€” ever – watchful , not a sliver of detail durst get past she β€”β€” a box rest within twin palms. Small knives , sharp as winter's deathly breath. A grave tragedy could not delay this any longer. β €
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β € β € π“π‘πž 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲 π›πžπ π’π§π¬. β €
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𝐀 shriek; a shameless shriek emitted as gargantuan 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 π–π˜π‘πŒ advanced closer to cowering-sheβ€”alike a mutt with nowhere else to run to, nor haven to obscure own presence. No, this may just be it for her, a frightening thought had pestered her mind, attempting to keepΒ»
Replying to @SongOfGrief
β€œ Are you afraid , π˜‘ΝŸπ˜¦ΝŸπ˜’ΝŸπ˜―ΝŸπ˜ͺ͟𝘯͟𝘦? ” Fabricate truths not. She will k - now ( … ) And results won’t be in the girl’s favor.
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Β»Before trainer's impetuous decision. "My mentorβ€”β€”He was confident to . . . Take you down. He took me here toβ€”β€”to observe, act as witness. I'mβ€”β€”I'm sorry. I never should've listenedβ€” Please . . ." A pause to gather littlest of courage to continue speaking to theΒ»
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Β»Superior Second Wyrm, followed by the tears that she could no longer keep to herself. "𝙄 π™¬π™žπ™¨π™ 𝙩𝙀 π™œπ™€ π™π™€π™’π™š."
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𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 π˜π„π“ πˆππ‰π”πƒπˆπ‚πˆπŽπ”π’ adult and experienced dragonβ€” the mentor in charged of π‰π„π€ππˆππ„ πŒπ€π“π“π‡π„π–π’' developmentβ€”now succumbed to a fate worse than Death . . . Quite in a literal sense. 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 π–π˜π‘πŒ spared not a sliver of clemency,Β»
Replying to @SongOfGrief
Venomous ( * ancient ) emerald regarding she with the intrigue of cat to mortified mouse. β€œ What is your name? ”
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Β»Current circumstances, liquid gray eyes durst not meet the Wyrm's gaze, not when she was aloneβ€”β€”to be devoured whole. 𝐈ntention to carry on the battle arrantly absent, for she was merely instructed to take her draconic form as an ' 𝘦𝘹𝘦𝘳𝘀π˜ͺ𝘴𝘦 ' according to late-mentor;Β»
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Β»The one instruction she wished she did not obey. "Iβ€”" Vocalizations reeked of immeasurable trepidation even she anticipated not to experience, not so soon. Another step back 'til own footing could no longer move out of fear. "Jeanineβ€”β€” My name . . . Is Jeanine."
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