Lore is outside, sipping tea and watching the morning sun paint the sky in different colors.
Theren plops down beside Lore.
She looks over. Its easy to tell she hasn't been sleeping due to the dark bags under her eyes.
"You ok? You dont look well." Theren asks. His eyes are slightly red from crying.
"ill be fine" she said and sipped her tea.
"Mhm. Sure." Theren pokes her arm. "Tell me. I only have two full days left here."
"two days?...." Her eye brows furrowed a bit
"Yep. Brought back to life. For two days. And of course on day two I find out...."
Her eyes look down at the ground, silently cursing to herself.
"I find out my son Ares is dead...."
She hugs him "Im sorry for your loss..."
Theren nods before breaking down into tears.
She holds him carefully.
Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
"Good" she said and sits back down
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
He nods.
"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
"Whys that?"
"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
Lore is outside, sipping tea and watching the morning sun paint the sky in different colors.
Theren plops down beside Lore.
She looks over. Its easy to tell she hasn't been sleeping due to the dark bags under her eyes.
"You ok? You dont look well." Theren asks. His eyes are slightly red from crying.
"ill be fine" she said and sipped her tea.
"Mhm. Sure." Theren pokes her arm. "Tell me. I only have two full days left here."
"two days?...." Her eye brows furrowed a bit
"Yep. Brought back to life. For two days. And of course on day two I find out...."
Her eyes look down at the ground, silently cursing to herself.
"I find out my son Ares is dead...."
She hugs him "Im sorry for your loss..."
Theren nods before breaking down into tears.
She holds him carefully.
Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
"Good" she said and sits back down
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
He nods.
"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
"Whys that?"
"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
Theren stands up and glares. You can tell he's angry about something. "Yeah whatever."
Lore is outside, sipping tea and watching the morning sun paint the sky in different colors.
Theren plops down beside Lore.
She looks over. Its easy to tell she hasn't been sleeping due to the dark bags under her eyes.
"You ok? You dont look well." Theren asks. His eyes are slightly red from crying.
"ill be fine" she said and sipped her tea.
"Mhm. Sure." Theren pokes her arm. "Tell me. I only have two full days left here."
"two days?...." Her eye brows furrowed a bit
"Yep. Brought back to life. For two days. And of course on day two I find out...."
Her eyes look down at the ground, silently cursing to herself.
"I find out my son Ares is dead...."
She hugs him "Im sorry for your loss..."
Theren nods before breaking down into tears.
She holds him carefully.
Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
"Good" she said and sits back down
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
He nods.
"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
"Whys that?"
"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
Theren stands up and glares. You can tell he's angry about something. "Yeah whatever."
Genesis steps forward at him and takes Theren by the chin, gently turning his head from side to side "My child, you are supposed to dead..."
Lore is outside, sipping tea and watching the morning sun paint the sky in different colors.
Theren plops down beside Lore.
She looks over. Its easy to tell she hasn't been sleeping due to the dark bags under her eyes.
"You ok? You dont look well." Theren asks. His eyes are slightly red from crying.
"ill be fine" she said and sipped her tea.
"Mhm. Sure." Theren pokes her arm. "Tell me. I only have two full days left here."
"two days?...." Her eye brows furrowed a bit
"Yep. Brought back to life. For two days. And of course on day two I find out...."
Her eyes look down at the ground, silently cursing to herself.
"I find out my son Ares is dead...."
She hugs him "Im sorry for your loss..."
Theren nods before breaking down into tears.
She holds him carefully.
Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
"Good" she said and sits back down
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
He nods.
"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
"Whys that?"
"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
Theren stands up and glares. You can tell he's angry about something. "Yeah whatever."
Genesis steps forward at him and takes Theren by the chin, gently turning his head from side to side "My child, you are supposed to dead..."
Theren jerks sharply backwards. "Yeah I know." he grumbles.
Lore is outside, sipping tea and watching the morning sun paint the sky in different colors.
Theren plops down beside Lore.
She looks over. Its easy to tell she hasn't been sleeping due to the dark bags under her eyes.
"You ok? You dont look well." Theren asks. His eyes are slightly red from crying.
"ill be fine" she said and sipped her tea.
"Mhm. Sure." Theren pokes her arm. "Tell me. I only have two full days left here."
"two days?...." Her eye brows furrowed a bit
"Yep. Brought back to life. For two days. And of course on day two I find out...."
Her eyes look down at the ground, silently cursing to herself.
"I find out my son Ares is dead...."
She hugs him "Im sorry for your loss..."
Theren nods before breaking down into tears.
She holds him carefully.
Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
"Good" she said and sits back down
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
He nods.
"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
"Whys that?"
"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
Theren stands up and glares. You can tell he's angry about something. "Yeah whatever."
Genesis steps forward at him and takes Theren by the chin, gently turning his head from side to side "My child, you are supposed to dead..."
Theren jerks sharply backwards. "Yeah I know." he grumbles.
"You understand this violates rules of nature and such?" they ask, their voice seem to be like the wind.
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Theren eventually collects himself. "Sorry.....didn't mean to have a breakdown like that."
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"Its normal to have them, especially when your dying."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren sits there quietly while turning his dagger in his hands while staring at it, almost contemplating it.
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She reaches over and takes it from him "No."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren looks at her before trying to take it back.
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She places the blade against her own throat "Try it and ill be meeting you there first"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Therens hand drops. "Look I'm sorry...."
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She sticks the blade in her bag and narrows her eyes "Your not leaving me that quickly." she said and hugged him
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren hugs her back. "Understood..."
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"Good" she said and sits back down
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren fiddles with his hands before asking, "D-did you get my note?" he asks hesitantly.
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"Yes" she said "Reviving you and such"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He nods.
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"I talked to Genesis.... he advises against it.."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Whys that?"
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"The dead should be dead, not revived to live longer then needed"
Blue luminous sparkles fill the air as a centaur made of plated armor walks out. His helmeted head to his hooves were all made of metal. You feel a deep chill run through you as he forms a book in the second of the three sets of arms. "Theren. Greetings. I am Genesis. God of Knowledge and Deep Winters."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren stands up and glares. You can tell he's angry about something. "Yeah whatever."
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Genesis steps forward at him and takes Theren by the chin, gently turning his head from side to side "My child, you are supposed to dead..."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren jerks sharply backwards. "Yeah I know." he grumbles.
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"You understand this violates rules of nature and such?" they ask, their voice seem to be like the wind.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘