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        ⚔ ’   𝐍𝐘𝐋𝐍𝐘𝐒𝐀'𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐌. as she held it up to the  waning or radiant light of others , colours she had once saw the world in would flash out at her & transform into more brilliant hues . as the shadow fell & she found herself alone again , straying from the warmth of the living , the beauty of the crystal though preserved grew dull & harsh . made of nothing but sharp edges with memories of laughter, love & gentleness remained locked away deep within its chambers, protected by its hardened walls.
       she barely remembered the face of her mother nor the purr of the nightsaber that had bonded his life to hers. she barely remembered how in love she had once been with an elf druid who brought the rain and called down the stars.
      𝐍𝐘𝐋𝐍𝐘𝐒𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐋, & 𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐘, the scent of her own blood mixing with the earthy muck the downpour had stirred . her shattered bow she’d not let go as the wound at her abdomen, wide and gaping, spilled her innards out into the open . the sensation of the abomination’s jagged axe had torn her tender flesh ,   the hulking horror’s strike had knocked her into the mud below & she’d lain there like a rag-doll. un-moving. unwanted . the feather light splatter of rain on her cheeks had been so comforting then ; she hadn’t noticed the dark clouds swirling over head or the roar of  thunder like an angry lion before . her senses had been kind leaving her as life slipped further into the grasp of the shadowlands , but there was no moonlight within sight . rain turned to snowfall, cold and bitter -- and He, rode.
      𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍, 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐃𝐄.
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❛ and how do you intend to pay for your misdeeds ? ❜ reverie is broken at the paladin’s scolding & soon , the death knight raises her head slowly, to fix them with her phantasm gaze . the shackles that bound her wrists stung against her skin were no doubt blessed by one of the priestesses that so viewed this vapid ordeal. LIGHT’S HOPE CHAPEL remained a holy place to them, where its grounds sapped the strength of her kind ; where ordinarily one firm pull would fracture her bonds , here in this place -- she was no more powerful than a human babe . eyes in the stands bored into nylnysa from all angles within that painfully bright & circular room . stripped from her saronite plate and forced onto her knees before the judge , she felt each cold gaze wrought with disgust .
       ❛   not with my life , i no longer have one to give . ❜  she chuckled, the sound a chilling echo . ❛  you bore me with this posturing . the SILVER HAND’S attempt at making their little pawns feel safe is futile -- there is no protection in the LIGHT'S embrace.❜  the elf feels her reigns tighten, yanked with viciousness by her guard. it golden bracelets eat deeper into her skin & she lets out a hiss that bares sharp fangs . like a misbehaved dog -- to them, she is nothing more . 
❛   the EBONBLADE betrayed our trust , tirion fordring’s body was not yours to claim .  your subordinates killed our brethren trying to take what did not belong to you . ❜ such an air of authority from this sin’dorei , nylnysa notes . she wonders what this woman would see her dead for first: her kaldorei heritage her undeath. 
        ❛ and he belongs to you on the grounds of what, shared faith ? where was your precious LIGHT when the legion burned him alive before us all ? ❜ she retorts, leaning forward but her chains remained taut . ❛ likely , the same place elune has been while her children were killed and made slaves to the frozen throne . we offered tirion second life -- free from the weight of fear and through him, azeroth’s salvation. you whine about your fallen comrades, but would turn your nose up at the thought of having them returning as one of us . your own scorn is what led us here . ❜ ❛ insolence -- ❜ ❛ the mere truth. is that not why the SCARLET CRUSADE was born?❜
𝐍𝐘𝐋𝐍𝐘𝐒𝐀 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 between each word. ❛ the living are not willing, even if the shackles are broken, to see us as true allies. yet still we lend our skill, all that we are: guilt, agony, woe, rage, vengeance...to protect you. even if you were to slay me, my order would continue to carry this mantle. underserving as you all are. ❜
the paladin's lip curled above her teeth in snarl, her eyes blazing with anger....loss. someone amongst them she'd cared for dearly, had been lost. more to her than just another soldier or comrade who hoped to defend the BROKEN SHORE. she wore this grief upon her face, nylnysa recognized it like an old friend. her head canted, her expression flat as she looked up t the blood elf, her gaze devoid of compassion. ❛ you've lost. if their body does not lay in parts, if it hasn't been boiled into a fleshy puddle -- perhaps they are amongst our salvaged and raised. shall i check ? ❜
before any rebuttal could be made, the large doors of the room swung in upon themselves, soldiers of the alliance pilled through the sound of the boots heavy against the polished floor. nylnysa regarded them all with a grin, sharp and white. ❛ im afraid our little party has come to an end. i need no longer to entertain this farce. ❜ untouchable when one of the crown's best. & one of its worst.
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                                    Regina tremendae majestatis                                      Qui salvandos salvas gratis                                          Salva me, fons pietatis !
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*blows dust off this blog*
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Good morning! I just wanted you all ( via ugly mobile post ) to see the most important person in Nylnysa's living dead life, and that's janitor edwards. He cleans up around the fortress but she is constantly giving him promotional jobs because she thinks he's adorable and loves him.
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“You look mean” bitch I am. Move.
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                                    Regina tremendae majestatis                                      Qui salvandos salvas gratis                                          Salva me, fons pietatis !
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date night! i’m bleeding out in your bathtub
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“[Are you going to keep your promise?] Fair’s fair, kid.”
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