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๐'๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.
๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐๐๐ก๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ฎ๐ ๐ข๐ง
๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐. ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ซ.
๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ๏ฟฃ
๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐ต๐ด๐บ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐
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โ
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ธ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐
โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐
โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐!
#FERP
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Seliph is a training partner like no other to Scรกthach.
He knows few people who can block his attacks even while training.
Even simple things as such makes him remember why he fell so hard for the other.
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Replying to @HEIR0FLIGHT
taking the chance to turn this encounter in his favor, swapping stances swiftly and thrusting forward. Strike, strike, strike!
He is FUELED by the peck on the lips.
"Alright, here I come, my love."
Scรกthach would rush over, Astra activating, sending a flurry of swift strikes.
He was readying another swing before he heard the other's voice, perking up as he turned to the other.
"Ah, Seliph!
With you? Always."
Scรกthach's grip on his sword's hilt tightens at the sound of the other's voice, still slashing the training dummy in front of him.
"My noise is not waking people up.
I have had no complaints as I train here everyday."
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Replying to @mystletains_
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โ Moving on, there are whispers about a certain someone's distaste toward me. Care to enlighten me?
Or... โ
He draws Mystletainn.
โ To hells with the noise, we could simply settle it here and now. I'm sure someone of your like would not object. โ
Then he stops once he hears about the sudden rumor about him, turning his head to look at Ares.
"What?
Is it illegal to dislike a person now?"
He scoffs, turning his body around to point his blade at the other, just as Ares did to him.
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Are we talking about people we are related to now?
Well, my mother was Princess Ayra of Isaach, my cousin Shannan is the new King of Isaach deemed the Sword Saint.
And I'd be amiss to forget my twin sister Larcei.










