The Lost Islands
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i dream in phosphorescence

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“Seems to me you could not hold up your end of the deal, no?” Despite the tension seeping into the air, Helios barely managed not to roll his eyes at the black's observation. As if he -- Helios, a mortal stallion -- could stop the will of fate itself. As if he could fend off Deathfrom those it sought to take before their time.

His agitation mounted alongside Lucifer's self-righteousness. Ash-brown nostrils flared as the copper stallion retorted. "Death takes many before their time, Lucifer, even those in their prime." The cream length of his tail lashed then, striking at a gaskin with a stinging heat as the next words fell just short of being spat at the invader.

"Tell me this: what would you give to appease someone with a grudge against the dead?"

Helios


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