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Media: graphite "The man collapsed in a useless heap, his strangled cry sounding loudly through the common room. Crouched over in pain, Jaden fought to breathe – fighting as best he could against the shooting pain in his flank. The pain intensified tenfold as two blue hands grasped hold of his vest and yanked him to his feet. The world weaved violently around him as he was forced down against the top of his table, scattering its contents. Incapacitated, he felt the warm touch of the shadow knight's palm as she grasped tightly at his windpipe." ~ From "The Pact Of Zeranon" by D. Edward Bowen Prints: N/A
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