Felt through the knocking pulse of the neck the leaden gravitas of one’s position at the edge of […]
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Gnomon crafted from sinew, crisping in the harsh light of saintly Mors’ boggled eyes. — There can be […]
Felt through the knocking pulse of the neck the leaden gravitas of one’s position at the edge of […]
Gnomon crafted from sinew, crisping in the harsh light of saintly Mors’ boggled eyes. — There can be […]