01-05-2009, 07:06 AM
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Ahren inhaled on the smoke, heard the faint crackle of tobacco burning, and hesitated. He knew the source of the fire; it lived under God’s eye and with God’s vengeance. It had spawned two children and kept a long-gone woman alive. It had never once asked him for anything, and because of this, Ahren had given what he could. Smiling faintly, he eyed the boy as a cat might a plaything. “I did, actually,” he said suddenly, and then laughed. “The voice of the apocalypse spoke to me, you could say.” Pushing himself up, the blonde turned, and began to walk off.
Ahren inhaled on the smoke, heard the faint crackle of tobacco burning, and hesitated. He knew the source of the fire; it lived under God’s eye and with God’s vengeance. It had spawned two children and kept a long-gone woman alive. It had never once asked him for anything, and because of this, Ahren had given what he could. Smiling faintly, he eyed the boy as a cat might a plaything. “I did, actually,” he said suddenly, and then laughed. “The voice of the apocalypse spoke to me, you could say.” Pushing himself up, the blonde turned, and began to walk off.