consort. Mine to know, mine to see.
Lips curving, though the intensity didn’t abate, she rose up on tiptoe and whispered, " Knhebek , Archangel," the emotion in her a vivid wildness as she spoke words of love in the language that meant so much to her. Knhebek.
Lips curving, though the intensity didn’t abate, she rose up on tiptoe and whispered, " Knhebek , Archangel," the emotion in her a vivid wildness as she spoke words of love in the language that meant so much to her. Knhebek.
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