Who Needs Sunshine
12-12-2013, 04:35 PM
It was on promising terms the pallid demon would saunter against the falling of an evening sun, drowning within a world of vibrant crimson and dwindling golds. He had a little something for his recently formed Ludicael alliance, a gift perchance; something that only ought to strengthen his ties to the duo he had met some time ago now. He would wander past the borders, swaying silently between the muggy towers of mangroves, a city intertwined with nature?s intricates. He had found his way to a small clearing, limbs squared beneath him as pale crown would tip backwards, a beckoning cry for the ebony he had met that time ago. Plans brewed. |
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