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RedemptionO Holy Angel, attendant of my wretched soul That in your hands, my needed key and of mine afflicted life, forsake me not, a sinner. I can't be who you want me to be. neither depart from me for mine inconstancy. Beautiful Lie. Give no place to the evil demon to subdue me You laugh at the fool I always seem to play with the oppression of this mortal body;Redemption
by ~CrownedWithFeathers
Crimson MorningKeyboard buttons clicked as someone typed, making the regular rounds of updating the profiles of each member of the Arex Government. It was important to keep everyone informed on who they were to be working with or who the person they were sending out was.Crimson Morning
The computer screen turned black as the Arex Government database was entered, the symbol of the government - a silver circle with a silver outlined flag in the middle of it speared through a triangle. The rim had writing surrounding it saying ‘FORCE IN AREX’. It’s name related to the fact that the Arex Government were the nation’s force and were dedica
by ~CrownedWithFeathers
Crowned With FeathersA Crown of FeathersCrowned With Feathers
Chapter 1 Birth of a Queen Willowleaf speaks
You have heard the story of Lynne and my son, Eliwood, but you have not heard the story of a nation so far in loss, that no hero could save it. I am Willowleaf, Queen of the Elves in the Shakera Forest. The Forest was once beautiful, its people happy, but now it is nothing more then a memory. Its woods have turned against us; the trees have grown dark, their Song withering down to a small whisper of fear, death and pain. The creatures of the land have disappeared, leaving no trace that they had once roamed this land, free to live and
by ~CrownedWithFeathers
Midnight PensiveKayleb sat on the edge of his bed, sweat pouring off of his blonde hair and body. His breath came ragged, almost panicky, as he tried to calm down the beat of his racing heart. Eyes wide, pupils dilated, he focused at his feet. Another nightmare had woken him up from his sleep and now he tried to push it out of his mind. He was so used to nightmares that it was easy to fight them now. As his strong fingers clutched the untidy bed sheets, staring at the blackened carpet from the night’s rays and shadowy moonlight, he tried to think of what was to come when the sun rose. Hopefully the thoughts would calm him down enoMidnight Pensive
by ~CrownedWithFeathers
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