It was the time of day that Dark Wing always felt weakest, most susceptible to The Voice.
“Oh, Z’neth,” a voice said. A voice almost broken with sadness and despair.
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Date: 2014-08-18 01:18 pm (UTC)why is that?
who was the voice? ::is intensely curious::