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He walked, the pale sky above barely giving him enough light to see by, but he didn’t need it. He had walked here before, long ago, going in the opposite direction. He was heading home now. He had been young then, when he had first come to this land. Now he was old and tired, worn from many years of imprisonment.
His prison had been comfortable; he had made it so. Before he had been trapped in it, the cave had been his home. Being trapped in his home only made it more important to him. She, Nimue, the one who had tempted him, had trapped him. He had fallen for her; he had loved her and ta
by ~SamReader
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Sandman Whispers"Sleep, sleep my child, I will take you away" Press blade on soft pink flesh Whistle a lullaby over black, black teethSandman Whispers
"Sleep, my child, rest your pretty mind I will take care of you while you're lost in slumber" Hooked fingers, lengths of rope Tie up the wrists, friction scarring the skin
"Rest your eyes, my child, rest your eyes, I will take away all terrible visions" Needles that prick, acid seeps deep in the eyes Hissing as it burns, melting the sight
"Taste the delicacy of sleep, Sleep on, my sweet, sleep on" Firm grip around the neck &nbs
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