An End to a new Beginning
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[06:46] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell frowns, wondering if he in this disguise of an old man, still could have the strenght to lift her up. The question would be a hard to answer since he wondered if even strong men that were half the age he pretended to have would be able. When the girl seems
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Crow had made his escape from Minus and the captain that he paid to wait for just this moment seemed eager enough to take him to the requested destination. “Are ya sure, Killer ?” he had asked when Crow had made the arrangements. Crow hadn’t given to much words on it, however looked forward to
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[12:08] Crow looks at Eve when they finaly reach his first destination “We can’t stay long here … Snow might be here … however it seems deserted for now.” he tells her while his eyes scan the surroundings carefully “The ship eventhough paid with my gold was not helping in the delay.” he continues …
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[6:49] Crow steps inside his face serious while he watches her sit on the table. She was clearly in deep thoughts and he stepped silently behind her placing his strong hand on her shoulder. Perhaps he scared her more than necsecarry but he was used in being silent and unaware of what his mere presence
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[4:05] Crow steps upon the dock of Salernum, a city had been visiting more than once due to all kind of events, many clients and even some marks he had taken down here. It would have been a place he would have liked to grow old, but with the weakening of his coldness he
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Crow notices Snow leave and turns to Tanye who lay before his feet. “Rise slave, show me this tent of Snow.”he tells her while he ponders if it was safe enough to stay. He watched Snow go inside and shrugs lightly. There had been enough hostility between them and Snow had more reason to
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This is the last episode of the killer known as Crow … Crow tortured by the feelings that had washed over him the past weeks, had left Ayr without telling anyone about his departure. It wouldn’t be forever, he had justified himself. The sale of his slave sparrow, the feelings that the lady Eve in
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Most know the lonely killer, lurking in the shadows. The one that doesn’t sit down for pleasant conversations about the weather or the new bought slave. They have this tendency to only be there, listening and observing while others seem to busy them selves with things of ordinary life. This vision of a killer, might suit me when you encounter
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Perhaps it is hard to understand that a man such as I is able to kill, even though the mark might be very well someone I admire or respect. It doesn’t bring me doubt, it doesn’t make me pause, however it does make me wish to go at perhaps a greater length to make it honourable
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Emotions are things we learn to control, to place somewhere deep where they won’t show or play a part in how we conduct ourselves. I am sure many people wonder if Killers still feel since there is hardly anything showing. How little do they know of the constant battle that many killers fight when they
