June 2012
49 posts
(Warcraft AU) Mercy
rabid-possum:
‘Every sword has a name. Every sword worth knowing, at least.’
Burke repeated the words over and over again in his mind. ’Every sword has a name,’ his own voice said, echoing inside his skull. No one had ever said those words to him. No one he had known, anyhow. An author had written them in a novel. It wasn’t even a good one, but the young squire had found it interesting....
(Warcraft AU, 15 years into the future) A Normal...
rabid-possum:
‘We said to our kingdom, ‘goodbye’,
Yet here we stand, overlooking it.
We returned to the kingdom, armed,
Yet here we sit, swords unbloodied.’
Burke tapped the end of the pen against his prominent chin, until it actually started to hurt. Things always hurt worse when it was cold, he thought to himself. Then again, it had always been cold, so long as he could remember. The...
