I’m repurposing this blog – largely because I’m getting tired of the MySpace layout for the one I’ve been using (ceterus parebus, in the linkbar). I don’t want […]
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Nightingale
Cherry blossoms perfume the air, decorating it with the fall of their petals. I stand before her, my katana soiled with the blood of her enemies. Her rescued […]