some feathers i stole from the birds

[Asphyxia Holocaust]

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ooc You are the weapon I choose. Asphyxia looked at him as he spoke. It was true, they were never going to see peace. It was for the years and years of loss and everyone trying to get back at each other that did it. The years of fighting and all the revenge put up with, eventually it became too much for people and no one could deal with it anymore. And even reading about the way humans lived, they were the same way and at least they eventually became somewhat proper but then everything happening, wiping them right off the face of the planet, "Okay, that sounds good. I will see you around sometime." and with that, she got up and started to walk away, going somewhere to think, clear her head, anywhere that wasn't claimed as 'home'.

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