Posted on 2020-09-14 01:37:38
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The eruption of self-hatred and darkness had been overwhelming. Even through her shielding magic, Imasuky could barely hang onto her codex. The Lady of the Moon's power was a truly dangerous thing. Unfortunately, the Scholar would soon discover just how dangerous. With her guard down and bathed in the moonlight, Tsukuyomi saw that perhaps for once she would use the carrot over the stick. Taking a long drag from her pipe, the Primal felt the smoke in her lungs merge with her aether. With a long deliberate breath out, the cloying scent of her very being struck Imasuky before she could protect herself. Her mind collapsed from the vision of perfection in front of her. Her fairie disappated as she lost hold of her codex. It would not be needed any time soon...

I rise again from the dead. With my financial situation finally stable, I decided to resurect this goal of mine. Now our favorite bookworm belongs to the wayward daughter. Let's see who is next to fall, hm?

Posted on 2021-04-20 11:00:58
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the way you write about the primal desserve way more attention I LOVE IT