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You are the comfort in my strangeness.

Tears and snow had saved me. Wind and rain had kept me alive. And I became apathy.

Perhaps mythical creatures really do exist — only beyond our mortality, beyond our dreams. Maybe they exist as "souls" — and only when we ..

I am the Snow Queen.

Got the betrayed-warrior-turned-assassin idea from all the Warcraft Defense of the Ancients (DotA) playing I do.

A reply to RC Vagilidad's "A Requiem for Maria"