Tag: Gothic Metal
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Jealousy rising.Liora of House Vale, elite fencer and proud noble…Outshone by a mere commoner? Impossible. And if Raven Hime won’t acknowledge me and my superiority? If she won’t have me as hers? Then I’ll make her, or I’ll die trying. — Liora Vale
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She stepped into the masquerade,laced tight in crimson.No key. No mercy. A glance across the room.A hand extended.A trap that feels like a dance. Teeth behind a smile.Heat behind the mask.Who’s hunting whom?
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She came to rescue the maiden.She came to slay the monster.But the monster only wanted one dance