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			<title>Ektos</title>
			<description>Why do I bleed red?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Scoffing, the King turned away from thegateway and put his gaze upon the burning horizon, eyes narrowing as he watchedthe thing flee across the fields, set ablaze with the trees it left behind.Memories of his beloved daughter had flooded back once his..</description>
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			<title>Quintus</title>
			<description>Fire burn and answeryour master&amp;nbsp;There wasdead silence among the tunnels as Ash laid upon the cold stone floor, eyespuffy and red, tears no longer able to escape them any longer. Her chest hurt,arms shaking and body cold. She could not believe the news she waited so longto ..</description>
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			<title>Kisai</title>
			<description>Forgive me of my past,I am just a child&amp;nbsp;Ash grewwith no recollection of the day her mother died. She did not even recall everhaving a human mother, or being in the outside world. A world with light,bright light that was ever so different from the dark, candle lit walls of th..</description>
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			<title>Tertius</title>
			<description>Ashes to ashes, dust todust&amp;nbsp;The lookof pure horror could not be wiped clean off the princess's face as she lay onthe bed, tummy full and exposed to her future husband. Baron's face was notthat of shock, but of disgust as he reached out and grabbed the princess by thehair, ..</description>
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			<title>Duo</title>
			<description>Born into anunforgiving world&amp;nbsp;She wascurled up in the crook of her Orc's arm in the large, feather bed, trying toread his hard expression as he stared off towards the wall in the oppositecorner. She purred, breathing him in as he absently stroked her hair. She washappy, el..</description>
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			<title>Orsus</title>
			<description>T'was a forbidden romance which created whom I've become&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She gazedupon the Orc's backside, not five feet from her as he faced towards theYo'shura Mountains. The ever burning light from the three suns engulfed him inan aura of flames, resembling the dragons from the m..</description>
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			<title>Reign of Magic</title>
			<description>Mages and Orcs dispute. Will there be a war?</description>
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			<title>Detective</title>
			<description>When you have writers block and can't write crap ha ha</description>
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