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The AscentThe light in the priest's study was dim. It was never good to have too many candles close to all the books. The single candle on his desk had been burning for hours into the night already. He had not realized how long he had been sitting there, reading up on one of the old stories of the Gods. He was so focused on his reading, that he was not aware of anything around him. When the light in the room grew stronger, he thought one of the younger priests had come to tell him to go to bed. But on a new moon's night, sleep had never come easy. The dark night sky unsettled him. Even as a young boy, he was scared of the dark spot, where the moon usually was. He looked up from his book to complain about the intruder, when he realized that no one was there. He blinked at the candle. Was the room really less dim now? Maybe he made that up, it was late, after all. So he reverted to his book. A few moments later the light seemed to grow brighter once more. This time the flame flic
Downfall.Falling.Landing in the tenderness. Waiting.Swaying… just a bit. Descending. Slowly and softly, ever so gently. Soaking.More and more.Sinking.Smoothly. Only one. Following.A second, drowning decline.Landing.*ting*It's done.
MonsterLet's play! At midnight
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