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“ Skarlet… you speak truths most
would choke on. They call us… monsters… yet Mileena bears the same rot in her veins, the same 𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗮𝘁 that twists my flesh. But she is kept, protected, crowned—
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
“ You were cast aside from the
moment you breathed. I was not.
I held a trade, a purpose— all torn from me the day tarkat crawled into my blood.
You learned to live with nothing.
I learned how swiftly all can be
taken. ”
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ㅤㅤ" yes, i was a man once,
ㅤㅤ a merchant. a father.
ㅤㅤ no hunger for blood in my hands,
ㅤㅤ only trade, only peace. "
ㅤㅤhe remained still
ㅤㅤsindel's closeness unexpected,
ㅤㅤnot a blade, not a threat ( + )
ㅤㅤhis body remains firm,
ㅤㅤbut his gaze wavers
ㅤㅤunused to compassion,
ㅤㅤleast of all from an queen.
ㅤ
ㅤㅤ“ your words...
ㅤㅤdo not sound like those
ㅤㅤwho called us monsters. ”
ㅤ
ㅤㅤhis eyes fall, slowly,
ㅤㅤto the blood-soaked rag.
ㅤ
ㅤㅤGlancing at a raging──
ㅤㅤaching wound on his wrist.
ㅤㅤWrapping it with a rag,
ㅤㅤsqueezing it hard until
ㅤㅤparrying the bleeding.
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