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dark prophet

A Dark Prophet; V1, B2, C4: An old man with a tale

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‘They are lost and leaderless,’ began the old man in a serious yet quiet tone, ‘their lands have been torn asunder by the passing of time.’

‘You tell me this,’ Thistlemead spat, ‘when I care very little? Should every single one of them starve, it would not affect me.’

A Dark Prophet; V1, B2, C3: A kindness at last

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Story

The world darkened and the trees became silver silhouettes in the snow. There was nothing, save a single blue flame in the middle of the field; no people were there, no animals. Nothing but the remnants of long-dead trees and snow was present.
‘You know of his suffering,’ a voice spoke from the world, the very earth beneath him, ‘yet you continue to cause him pain?

A Dark Prophet

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OOC: Dinmor, IC: *Not IC*

​"Think not of me as more than a man, but do not think of me as anything less."

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