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Necromancer's Legacy
"I know we have to talk about it; just not right this second?"
He stared at me a moment longer and nodded, before sitting on the floor next to the fire.
"Hold him up," Tamner said, kneeling next to me with a small bowl and a thin, hollow reed. He sucked up some of the liquid from the bowl into the reed, using his finger over the end to keep it from draining. Then he carefully placed a few drops on Poe's tongue. He sat back and gathered his things, before taking them to the shelves.
"Now what? Is that it?" I asked. Poe's breathing seemed even more labored than before, as if he were fighting for each breath.
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TAMING HIM
he hissed harshly.
I instantly raised my head and behold the sight that befall me is magnificent, I'm mesmerized by it.
The man before me is dressed in a black tuxedo, his dirty blonde hair styled and neatly combed backwards, his hair rests perfectly on his shoulders.
His eyes are the perfect shades of green, his lips so pink and kissable, I unconsciously lick my lips.
My eyes travel down to his chest, his muscles are budging out, like it can rip out of his suit any second, I'm 100% sure he's got strong abs in there.
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Foundling
Poe briefly considered how he could use the bundled clothes to pad his ride.
Tete shook himself after they dismounted and with a rumbling grunt set of. His tawny color did not blend as well into the duller colors of the flatlands, but with a twist of light and turn of shadow he was no longer visible to sight. Poe, now knowing what to look for, was able to track him with a slant-wise glance, for a while, until he was too far away for that trick to work.
“How does he do that?” Poe asked aloud, not really expecting a meaningful response.
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Abnormally Normal
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Sleep and Liberation―the Opiate World of Elizabeth Siddal
Ulalume: A Ballad [excerpt]
by Edgar Allan Poe
The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere—
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year:
It was hard by the dim lake of Auber,
In the misty mid region of Weir—
It was down by the dank tarn of Auber,
In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir ...
And yet after all these, I'm here with nothing, no I would find a way
"LBut, what is I drink vampires blood, there are different theories of what could happen
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Dragon-kissed
“…except that day when I saw with my own eyes the Nagas laying waste to the Imperial Throne and its defenders. They fought… maniacally. They were like savage beasts in a surplus killing. They didn’t listen to reason and they gave no quarter. They weren’t human.
“Tamerlane was leading the charge – or at least someone or something wearing his o-yoroi armor – this was the only clue I or indeed anyone had about my father’s murderer. Until last night. Last night when you said that Tamerlane is supposed to be hard at work, I felt this rush of affirmation. I mean, I’ve been harboring my suspicions for so long, knowing that my father’s killer was still out there but unable to prove it, unable to get
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TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE
His words trampled over her excitement,
She turned around slowly, her back leaned against the balcony, as her hair danced gracefully with the sea breeze.
“why can’t you just be positive for once? Is darkness all you know? Are you banned from appreciating thing…from treating people like what they actually are?”
His gaze didn’t waver. Instead, he began unbuttoning his shirt, he opened his shirt to reveal the hard planes of his chest. His voice dropped to a low almost poisonous whisper,
“That’s because you’re on the wrong side of fairytales, little dove.””
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The Tamed and Broken
As if blind to it all, Dylan dropped to one side and murmured under his breath.
“Sarah… Babe… Did you see that? I’ve avenged you… I killed Tammy… Please, come back to me…”
With the feed showing a blur of gore, I turned off the screen with a straight face.
Cameron came to me a week later.
Tammy had been fatally attacked by her own dog. She had remained conscious throughout, enduring an agonizingly slow and painful death. Meanwhile, her lover died from severe blood loss.
Dylan, on the other hand, was admitted to a psychiatric ward after being declared mentally unfit to stand trial for homicide.
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The Taming
Giving Bast a dark look.
“The mighty Alazareth Bodane, Nauvree of the bloodlust, afraid of another assassin…”
“He’s not just an assassin.” Alazar explained. “The man is absolutely ruthless, ice cold blood flows in his veins, and far more terrifying than that is how easy it is to underestimated what is going on in his head. If you were to define dangerous, it would be the king of the Blue Lark.”
“I am not afraid.” Bast dismissed.
“You’re not the one off to slap his goodwill in the face with goods and snide remarks.”
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Pertanyaan yang Sering Diajukan
Edgar Allan Poe's poetry has this eerie, melancholic beauty that lingers long after you read it. 'The Raven' is probably his most iconic work—I mean, who hasn't heard 'Quoth the Raven, Nevermore'? It’s got that perfect mix of grief and supernatural dread. Then there’s 'Annabel Lee,' a heartbreaking love poem that feels like a ghostly lullaby. 'The Bells' is another standout, with its rhythmic repetition mimicking the sound of tolling bells, shifting from cheerful to downright sinister.
Lesser-known but equally haunting is 'Ulalume,' where the narrator wanders through a bleak landscape, haunted by memories of a lost love. And let’s not forget 'A Dream Within a Dream,' which questions reality in that classic Poe way. His poems are like little windows into a mind obsessed with loss and the macabre, and I’ve yet to find another poet who captures that mood quite like he does.
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