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Illja


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11-02-2013, 03:42 PM




Illja had been exploring alacritis when she caught scent of blood, and heard a weak howl. She grinned, but as soon as It had come, it vanished, she recognised this scent. It was that of the skulled fae Canttina. She broke into a sprint, she did not particularly care what happened to the psychopathic empress. But for the sake of fitting in, she decided to pretend to care. Sure, she wanted the fae as her own. But, she did not care deeply. She was another leaf that had withered and fallen off the tree that was life.

She finally came upon the trail of blood and followed it to the edge of the cliff. So the bitch had thrown herself off the edge, quite literally. She laughed at the cruel irony of it, eaten alive by your own inner demons. She didn't bother to look behind her. She began to leave. She would see what would become of Amenti, she would leave if she wished.

EXIT ILLJA





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