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a TriumphA voice, rich with apathy, sang a paean to me in a vibrant,a Triumph by cosmicwaffle
polychromatic dream! a dreary ballad, and the most
heavy of atmospheres (a bliss, a cerebral chill)...
the lyric was dull as it was an island to sail.!
Her voice rang through polluted memory
for she insists that we are moving,
closer to the beaming end that
she is indifferent to find: for
"i am the autumn in the
scarlet, i am the
O, HOW SHE SANG
The White Shadow - Innocence LostBook One - Chapter OneThe White Shadow - Innocence Lost by JamesAnimeFan
My name is Araos Boyar. This is not my castle, nor are these my clothes. I wasn't born in this city either. No, mine is a tale that began six years ago. My people didn't celebrate birthdays like they do here, as they do this very day. I was twelve when we arrived here from the place of my birth with my best friend, Mordessa. I still remember the course of events that lead us here like it was yesterday. This is our story and how it changed our lives forever.
It was winter, and in the northlands known as Frigus, snow was already on the ground. The first snow of the season. It brought the chill and the dampness, but back then it also brought a smile to our faces. Every winter the children would play in the first powdery fall of beauty so white. Mordessa used to say that the color of the snow was to remind us to keep our purity. That God had a plan for all of us and the snow was one of his remind