a thief, a liar, an angel in the fire
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So like, since I am leaving tomorrow, Ruku totally needs to drop his bombshell on Ahren. -cough-

     The sickness had not fully reached his mind yet. Though a fever was rising, Ahren was well aware of his surroundings. Shack. Wood. Bodies and sunlight. He didn’t know the day, but he had no reason to keep track of such things. The red-eyed man could feel the turn of the earth in his bones and was all too well aware of the passage of time. It was the only thing that was certain, and that certainty was as familiar as death. The laughter made his ears fold back and caused his eyes to narrow. Was that his laughter of the demon?
     “I never should have come back,” he said lowly, knowing that above all other this, this was true. He should had fled into the wilderness and abandoned this ragged, wicked place. He should have never thought he could help anyone. He should never have lived as long as he had.







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