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Oh? Are your senses so pitifully dull? I long since left.
you are since you haven’t moved out of camelot, you are still here lingering in this place like a shadow.
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I am not a part of this family.
⠀ i don’t know what else to say here.. think we already know who is the golden child. ⠀
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⠀ i don’t know what else to say here.. think we already know who is the golden child. ⠀
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the first one to betray me was a god, my creator... my mother.
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Passion in her own child. How nauseatingly sweet, a terrible approximation of human emotion; as if she possessed such a thing.
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Inversely, his scowl only sharpened. Gaunt features aged beyond what was natural for his years hardening and casting shadow across his face; stepping forth to trigger the satisfying sizzle of fae flesh on iron armour. “Not devotion. Merely cleaning.”
⠀⠀ Her smiled deepened, soft luminous, but there was an edge to it. She stepped closer despite his threat, pale fingers hovering inches away from his chest. “Dear child, you speak of slaying me as though it were devotion.” A quiet laugh lined her lips, a deliberate ⠀⠀
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A chest cannot ache when there is no heart inside. You hold no child dear, much less I. The only time I would deem it worth touching you would be to slay you myself.
⠀⠀ Ahh— you still carry such weight, such hatred. How my chest aches for you. Come within my arms, let me soothe your pain my dear child. ⠀⠀
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I think less than lowly of you, witch. You should know better by now to cease with the false pleasantries, especially alluding to me as your son.
⠀⠀ Oh- you think so lowly of me, dear son. A mere poison will not provide me with enough gratitude. Such infantile tactics. ⠀⠀
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I would much rather you had forgotten me, should all things be considered. I would sooner take my chances with anything you’d serve to my Liege, be it whichever esoteric poison used.
⠀⠀ Ahh— I have not forgotten you, dear son. Shall I offer you those confections that your sister had made? ⠀⠀
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Both of you are all the worse for it.
⠀⠀ My daughter desires such day will be celebrated and so it shall be. Those who dares deny such festivities shall be have their hearts being taken out in the circle. As part of this Valentine’s day— ⠀⠀
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The holiday that just passed is a farce that should have ended many years ago.
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Servants are incapable of smelling, be it good or bad.
nah—huh. you stink, go take a shower.
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Come give your ‘elder brother’ a hug, Fae.
mama’s boy.
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Naturally, his steely eyes betrayed no welcome or joy. They might, if she truly takes him up on the offer and surrenders to the bite of steel and iron from the armour he dons.
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features twisting into a familiar sneer, he spread his arms wide as if welcoming her for the aforementioned embrace. “There is no beloved child of yours to be found here, Le Fay. However, I can stomach the nausea for long enough to provide an embrace of arms.” -
⠀⠀ “You sound displeased—” her tone was quiet, deliberate. “How very like, my son. If the wretch has returned, then does she not deserve an embrace from her beloved offspring?” icy tiers curve into a twisted smile as perilous gaze ⠀⠀
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