DARKEYE
Darkeye was furious and couldn't explain how this happened. "I'm really not doing this on purpose," she said. I need help with everything that is magnetic I attract and I made nails. I make very good nails, unfortunately. I just hope the box stays closed. It seems like I'm a magnet myself." he would hate to let go of his spear but this was a different situation he couldn't let go of it without help.
He mused."I've actually just been talking to people the talk with Remi and Isla was okay. I had one with Voice too but that went a little off the rails. We had a difference of opinion. It was getting ugly and... Don't tell me she..." That's when the scales fell from his eyes. This goddamn would-be deity that is not funny. "I think she turned me into a magnet because of a disagreement." The disappointment and anger he felt were evident.
He let it all wash over him, helping as best he could and trying to push himself away from the anvil again and again.
He mused."I've actually just been talking to people the talk with Remi and Isla was okay. I had one with Voice too but that went a little off the rails. We had a difference of opinion. It was getting ugly and... Don't tell me she..." That's when the scales fell from his eyes. This goddamn would-be deity that is not funny. "I think she turned me into a magnet because of a disagreement." The disappointment and anger he felt were evident.
He let it all wash over him, helping as best he could and trying to push himself away from the anvil again and again.
Everyone is the architect of his own fortune
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