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𝕷𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝕽𝖊𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓
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Lonan The Rebellious
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Lonan The Rebellious
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“We hear her voice in the pounding of our own pulse, in the cry of the raven, and in the wild wind.”
Parody / 21+ / Minors DNI Tham gia Aralık 2025
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"They don't realize how high they actually are until they fall and are surprised no one is there to catch them. Well, least yer Tyrant is gone... that'd be a pain in the ass for me to deal with."
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the city. It really was a nice town, but it almost felt too clean. Where was the dirt and grim? That's what builds character.
He gave a small chuckle as she spoke about the Tyrant that ruled her town. "I've got a real good track record when it comes to those people."-
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He nodded to what she said, then shook his head. "Naaaaaah, half the fun would be jumpin' in blind, caught of the off foot, makes me have to think and adjust! If I see how people fight, then I won't be at as much of a disadvantage!"
He followed behind her, admiring the view of-
𝑅͟𝑢͟𝑏͟𝑦@Tyrantkissed
“I think the best way to understand it is to see it for yourself,” Ruby suggested. She could have explained the Arcadion in detail, but some things were better experienced firsthand than described. “You can watch a few matches, get a feel for how everything works, and see the kinds of fighters who compete there.” A faint smile crossed her lips. “It’ll probably answer your questions better than I can.” With that, she began walking toward the Arcadion, motioning for Lonan to follow. The massive structure loomed in the distance, impossible to miss among Alexandria’s skyline. As they walked, she listened to him speak about the people he had encountered on his travels. The amusement in her expression faded into something more thoughtful. “Those kinds of people always seem to follow the same pattern,” she said. “They cling to power because they’re afraid of losing it. And the harder they cling, the harder they fall.” Her gaze drifted ahead. “Alexandria had a king like that once.” She shrugged lightly, as though the conclusion spoke for itself. “He’s dead now.” A small glance was cast in Lonan’s direction. “So I’d say your theory has a pretty good track record.”
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His attention shifted back to the girl. "Alright Apple, what would ya like me to do? Consider yerself to have my services for now." He gave her a wide grin
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"War huh? Well I guess I've figured out how I got here. I'm drawn to war and conflict's naturally. One of my mother's domains is of war, and I've grown an affinity to it."
He turned and looked towards the snow, wearing a very unamused look.
"Cowardice..." he mumbled
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"There ya go, ya got it..." He smirked as he would not move closer or farther when she stumbled backwards, not wanting to startle her.
And she began to speak, giving a quick summary of the snow and what it meant to her. Which was nothing good.
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/ ( * 𝓑𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 ! )@flospomum
There’s a slow nod as she makes another attempt to pronounce his name in a small whisper ; her pronunciation much better this time. She stumbles backwards a bit, trying to keep her distance—𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙. »
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"Might? Well then that's more than enough reason to continue to give ya offerin's. Now the question is what would ya like... besides... well, yers truly~" He whispered towards her as he smirked.
"Though, I guess that is me to figure out... where would the fun be if you told me?"
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His praise brought a mischievous smile to her lips. It seemed he knew the key to her heart. “I shall expect more offerings from you,” Joanna said, drawing him closer. “And if you comply, I just might reward you.”
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space to breathe. "If that's what ya want to be called, then I'll call ya that."
"Alright Apple, let's start from the beginnin', yeah? The Eternal Snow, what is that."
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As he had slow raised, a soft smile would greet her. "There ya go, nice and easy. I ain't gonna hurt ya, ya got my word and my word is all I got."
He gave a small chuckle. "Nah, not Lonen, Lonan, A not E, like Apple."
As she raised up, he would take a step back, giving her-
/ ( * 𝓑𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 ! )@flospomum
Oh, she’s only acting like this because, where she comes from, Gods are the top of the classes ; higher than regular Kings! And, well, she’s just an Apple ; a cupbearer! The smallest hint of a scared and tragic smile appears upon pale features as she slowly dares to rise to »
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Of course he knew her name, it had been hammered in how important this marriage was. Torn he could also feel how some other gods hoped it would fail so the fighting would resume.
"Listen, if it means anythin', I'm sorry..."
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When she spoke up, her voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Uhhhh, yeah, this it is. You, me, and the fact that we are keeping everythin' from spiralin' to the end." He then gave a nod "Lonan, yeah... means little bird. And yer Izana, right? I said it properly?"
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Mass extinction. Daemons, Gods, Mortals, everything. That was what this marriage was preventing. Despite the weight of all that, he could not feel it outside the disdain his *wife* had for him in this moment. He could feel his everyone movement be scrutinized under her gaze.
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* ❦ 𝕯ᴵⱽᴵᴺᴬ ♱ 𝓡ꪮ𝚂ᴬ̲𐍂𝔦ꪖ 🥀@LILITHSPSALM
the velvet───draped dining room played host to a most unholy afternoon tea. across the sprawling expanse of a deep emerald tablecloth, they sat entombed in a contractual arrangement. what a way to their
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so that they no longer speak such foolishness. Her words that shaped me."
He smirked as he leaned close. "So... that hand that was against yer lips and now on my skin... was that yer subtle way of givin' me a kiss oh dangerous lioness?~"
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She gave life to me and my sister, shifted the tides of hundreds of battles, raised heroes and felled kingdoms, and ushered countless souls to the end."
"It doesn't matter what yer born with, it's what ya do with yer life. And to those who do care, a spear through the throat-
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"What an odd name ya people have for it. It's like yer all tryin' to keep it at a distance. I'd say it's more like an old friend than a stranger... though considerin' how some of the people here act, I ain't too surprised.
He would immediately notice the roots of golden hair.
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“The Stranger is but another name for Death, my dear,” Joanna retorts, as she scoots closer to his side. The summer wind catches her wimple, slightly pulling back the white linen to expose the golden tresses that dared peek +
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