You were an angel of hope,” Kenneth said, rubbing the back of his neck. “In that wretched wasteland that used to be such a glorious state, you were the only one who stood pure and strong in that time of desolation. The fallen people of Lostere, the constant firing of guns, the crumbling of buildings… your world crashed and burned around you, yet you somehow stayed alive through it all.” He paused to blink back tears. “How is that not a miracle? A sign of hope to a soldier who’d lost all sense of morality and human rights?
-Equivocation of Chaos
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12/21/11 at 1:16pm
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