The King reached for the blue feather like a dying man reaches for hope.
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This Textured Darkness, #33
A giant of a man stood in the doorway, hair white as snow, loosed from a leather band.
The King reached for the blue feather like a dying man reaches for hope.
A giant of a man stood in the doorway, hair white as snow, loosed from a leather band.
