Leif_Espn



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    You can take him with you. A king should always have something pretty standing next to him.

     

    Din closed his eyes and took in a shaky breath.

     

    Come home, my king--make your crown from the blood you’ll spill into the sand. Make it out of the pretty red glass that your planet has become.

     

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    Or, the darksaber's sentient and Din's haunted

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    02 Dec 2024

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