11-12-2018, 06:30 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt;"]KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN — sing me a symphony, one for the lost and in-between
An honorable thief was exactly who Kian was. The small feline quietly approached, flicking an ear towards Feliks with no answer. His stormy sea-green eyes rested on Lucifer, claws flexing. His fury burned deep, hot red as the flames the Pitt had attacked their home with, ice cold as the arctic ocean. A father's fury. The Pitt took his daughter, put her in danger in the fire... They will suffer.
"I can infiltrate," the faerie called. Let them suffer a storm's wrath deep within. A righteous disaster. See how they fare when their medical supplies are frozen brittle. He made no plans of tricks, no ganging up on, no, simple destruction. Justice served his way.
An honorable thief was exactly who Kian was. The small feline quietly approached, flicking an ear towards Feliks with no answer. His stormy sea-green eyes rested on Lucifer, claws flexing. His fury burned deep, hot red as the flames the Pitt had attacked their home with, ice cold as the arctic ocean. A father's fury. The Pitt took his daughter, put her in danger in the fire... They will suffer.
"I can infiltrate," the faerie called. Let them suffer a storm's wrath deep within. A righteous disaster. See how they fare when their medical supplies are frozen brittle. He made no plans of tricks, no ganging up on, no, simple destruction. Justice served his way.
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