She was bewitching and beguiling, as if conjured by the elements themselves. Almost as if nature made manifest, wild and untamed,a raging beast of passion and yet beneath; a vulnerable thing longing for something to weather the storm, and once with the heart of it, tame the winds of her desires and claim her wholesome and full. I was always in the eye of that storm and never could my fingers grasp even a lick of the torrential prowess or hold on for longer than a moment to one who to this day vexes my mind. Ah Kephtalori. Where are you now?
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Thoughts Of The Past
Submitted by Yokeda on July 22nd, 2019
