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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    A list of all of my Avian PV works for your convenience!

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  2. Public Bookmark 64

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    The Sage of Truth has been recieving love letters full of oddly morbid poetry from an unknown admirer. Sage has a pretty good idea of who it could be, but why the sudden change in behavior?

    aka: Viridescent Daydream PV but make it Truthless Recluse

    inspired by @pronouns-d-ace(https://www.tumblr.com/pronouns-d-ace?source=share)'s art of a Viridescent Truthless Recluse on tumblr and Veridian Dreaming by MonochromeJokester

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  4. Public Bookmark 40

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    Truthless Recluse's reasons for secluding himself at the Peak of Truth were twofold. One, he had an endless life to dedicate to guarding the wicked truths held there. Two, his distance meant the townsfolk were safe from him and his hunger. Why the Sage of Truth didn't realize this, he couldn't possibly say. He kept coming back with that same curious glint in his eyes, asking about everything that made vampires tick.

    Which was all well and good until he convinced Recluse to show him how he hunts his prey.

    (Title is from the poem Lenore, famously quoted in Dracula)

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  5. Public Bookmark 36

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    The Sage of Truth kidnaps Truthless Recluse... to be his "friend."

    "This is your fault," a distorted voice rasped, gradually tuning from the airy melodic one he was talking with to an achingly familiar one he thought he had forgotten centuries ago.

    "You should've come home to me sooner, you little liar."

    Or: In which the Ancients are Beasts, and the Beasts are Ancients, and absolutely nothing changes at all.

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