
I am just waiting for some Fae Lord to walk out from among the pillars and claim the throne. Or maybe, just maybe, I will claim the throne. Dangerous Fae or Unpredictable Mage of Shadow, whose Refuge will this be?

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The flames dance, a hungry orange tongue, Lapping at skin, a story unsung. Each nerve alive, a vibrant, searing cry, As flesh surrend...
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