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    In Bohemia’s heart, two men beg the wolves mistake their moans for psalms and don’t sing their names to God.

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    “Still your tongue—”

    “Thoughts back on my tongue so soon, my lord? Tell me,”—Henry’s mouth twists into a smile, acrid and full of bite in a way that makes Hans’ blood pool at the base of him, half tempered from just a look. He leans in, breath so hot against Hans’ ear it makes him shiver—“how many heirs will you waste down my throat before you’ll admit to yourself you like putting them there?”

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  3. Public Bookmark 82

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    Post-game.

    It's snowing in Rattay : Hans and Henry play chess.

    Now with stellart fanart on c.2 courtesy to @banialuka

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    The soul that failed to die on the battlefield turned into Vlkodlak, hiding in the lost forest. It scolded itself for biting the hand that fed it, but that hand knew only love—so much that it offered its flesh, too.

    In the year 1420, a beast received its offering.
    On the blasphemous marriage bed, it was the second Adam who bled.

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    Who was he without a flask?

    Qrow Branwen carried a guise of carefree freedom; a man who had no worries and travel the globe as he pleased but could whip out one of the deadliest blades. He was supposed to be unhurried, unbothered by anything that didn't correlate directly to him.

    He juggled the grim, the demands of Ozpin, the threat of Salem, and the secrets he's carried for so many years. But the dangers are growing, the challenges kept coming faster and stronger. And his fears were almost realized, what he had left in the world was almost lost, and what would happen then?
    So he threw away the flask and has tried not to look back, but his resolve is weakening. Without the haze and guise of alcohol all the secrets and lies he kept hidden are forcing their way to the surface. One secret is bubbling at the surface, it's voice growing louder and people are taking notice. He's been standing in one place long enough for people to start asking questions.

    He can't disappear this time or grab a bottle of amber.

    And his secret is growing louder than his lies

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