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conciet and fate, gone strait to your head evil is a lighter heart blinded with grins here lies the true dark, dull and grim. I’m not a game of good and evil. I don’t have incredibly obvious plot lines or stark black against white. I’m those shades of grey that go with nothing, and yet everything. The darker shades, not quite black, but not quite light either. There is no single murderous assassin stalking everyone in your pride by night, at least not yet. I’m young, you see, and my life hasn’t fully “kick started” yet. I suppose I could use a push or two, a pride or two, just until I take on a life of my own. Come you lost and nomadic felines, come to my expanses, my unclaimed bounty. Come help me thrive, while still avoiding being swallowed whole, of course. Take my hand and follow me to the Darker Sins. We don’t bite, not yet. poison and flesh weakly worn out hearts of pure stone, no true feelin within those who live darker, prey on darker sins. |