Destiny
Anchors away....
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The cult could wait a little longer. She however could not, sliding a finger along the burnt flesh where the brand marked her as his. This was a significant mark as all who would see it, would know. This girl was his for only his attention. His smile was ominous.
Higher - Darker - Deeper
Higher - Darker - Deeper
