The Sanctuary | Glake Riuno
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Strange and familiar feeling, how seemingly long it's been since you've returned to me. Why here? Why now? When contracts are not quite up, with promises and trials just around the bend, I could say your timing is in essence a well-coordinated attack. I will...

I've begun to become in and out of sleep again. It's a solemn curse, yet at the same time an echo of a period that is set to make it's return. The cold in my bones seems to never fade as my eyes find the opportunity...