

Skulls from the closet Stepping out into the cold Wraith watched as snow swirled in the air around him. Mitsukai followed a few seconds after. Wraith noted her stride, gate and balance, she had obviously had more than one drink too many. As the door to the bar swung closed Wraith looked up, the lights and pollution of the city made it impossible to see the stars. Wraith sighed to himself. “Well if you going to stare off into space I’m going to get us a cab.” Mitsukai said before disappearing around the corner towards the street. After a few seconds Wraith heard voices coming from the street. Turning to goSkulls from the closet
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"The reader is entertained by the journey of another, the writer is the creator of worlds." - D'ni Proverb
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"The reader is entertained by the journey of another, the writer is the creator of worlds." - D'ni Proverb
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