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Lisa M. LassiterHappy Thanksgiving from Winterhaven
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SoD - Book I: Wolf and Spider
PROLOGUE
All lights in the streets of the Braeryn were being killed. Fire needed for creatures without the ability to see through the darkness were smothered out under a heavy darkness that seemed to pull away at the soul, and indeed, one could feel the necrotic essence of such thick mist. The closest goblins scurried away into the feeble shelter that nearby buildings of stone and other materials offered, running away from the killing fog that seemed to wither everything in its path. Every now and then, boots were glanced through the murk, figures that ran from here to there in uncertain patterns to the beholder, but in sure and certain steps to the assassins. For that was what they were – the figures inside the dark roiling cloud: assassins of the Zaknlyn, carefully closing every available exit.
Xull’rae had no-where to go, and she knew it, but what the tiny drowess didn’t possess in height, she had in stubbornness and passionate determination. She was already
All lights in the streets of the Braeryn were being killed. Fire needed for creatures without the ability to see through the darkness were smothered out under a heavy darkness that seemed to pull away at the soul, and indeed, one could feel the necrotic essence of such thick mist. The closest goblins scurried away into the feeble shelter that nearby buildings of stone and other materials offered, running away from the killing fog that seemed to wither everything in its path. Every now and then, boots were glanced through the murk, figures that ran from here to there in uncertain patterns to the beholder, but in sure and certain steps to the assassins. For that was what they were – the figures inside the dark roiling cloud: assassins of the Zaknlyn, carefully closing every available exit.
Xull’rae had no-where to go, and she knew it, but what the tiny drowess didn’t possess in height, she had in stubbornness and passionate determination. She was already
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Dan`tai and Xull'rae 001b
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Dan`tai and Xull'rae 001a
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Adventers as a Couple
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March Madness - Gender Bender
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Stay Warm in Winter
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Xull'rae's perspective
They told me to continue my mission. I didn’t.
They told me that I succeeded in my previous one. You. That it was completed. You were born, you drew breath, and you lived. They said it was no longer necessary. You are my child, my daughter! Not an it and certainly not something to discard or forget. . . .
It was terrifying to be taken from you. They had dragged me . . . your father and grandfather earned new scars that day in my defense. . . . In the end I went with the drow I belonged to, so you could still have a safe home in Winterhaven and a family to love and look after you
They told me to stay away from him, my Sammy, your father. They told me to stay away from you, until you are of age. I failed. But only because when I left, my body went forward, but my heart stayed behind. They said you would distract me. They were right. Said you would cloud my judgment. In that they were wrong. My purpose has never been clearer.
My masked god is dead, replaced by his sister
They told me that I succeeded in my previous one. You. That it was completed. You were born, you drew breath, and you lived. They said it was no longer necessary. You are my child, my daughter! Not an it and certainly not something to discard or forget. . . .
It was terrifying to be taken from you. They had dragged me . . . your father and grandfather earned new scars that day in my defense. . . . In the end I went with the drow I belonged to, so you could still have a safe home in Winterhaven and a family to love and look after you
They told me to stay away from him, my Sammy, your father. They told me to stay away from you, until you are of age. I failed. But only because when I left, my body went forward, but my heart stayed behind. They said you would distract me. They were right. Said you would cloud my judgment. In that they were wrong. My purpose has never been clearer.
My masked god is dead, replaced by his sister
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Happy Thanksgiving from Winterhaven
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Xull'rae Cursed
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Halloween baby bump
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An Enchanting Halloween 2014
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Madam Xull'rae
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A Different Look
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Drow Mermaid
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Hot Summer Sun
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Lisa M. Lassiter
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Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
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Current Residence: Virgina Beach VA Favourite genre of music: No country, no rap, but everything else is fair game. Favourite style of art: Too many styles to choose just one Operating System: Windows XP |
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I'm sill here, just quiet since I moved two years ago. More active in life now. Helping roommates pass college, find jobs, and make games.
I'll see if I can be more active here too. 
I'm sorry that I worried you.
I'm sorry that I worried you.
May you never lose your touch, may you roll only crits.
Wealth and Health to house Zauviir.
Wealth and Health to house Lassiter.
Wealth and Health to house Zauviir.
Wealth and Health to house Lassiter.
