@theMarquise — #gore
~ The 14th Night of the 7th Perigee, 1st After the 3rd Dim Season ~ It is awfully dreadful how quickly a cadaver slumps off your 8lade and hits the deck. One drives the steel through with all the elegance, calcul8tion, and intim8 finality the occasion deserves, and then the 8ody answers such artistry with a wet collapse, as though death were merely another drunken failure of posture. It makes a woman wonder if he fully appreci8s the means 8y which you have slain him. My sword was worth more than the paltry inventory he was carrying a8oard, yet he was passing through my known territory. His eyes, in ...Read more
~ The 25th 8ilunar Perigee of the 3rd Dim Season's Equinox. ~ It has 8een nearly a perigee since I last granted these pages the privilege of my attention. I am certain this will distress wh8ver imagined audience has taken to pressing its little face against the glass of my affairs. Let it. A depriv8tion may 8e instructive, and silence, when set loose among the needy, fattens wonderfully. My a8sence was not idleness. I have 8een called to meetings, feasts, negoti8tions, disciplinary amusements, and one argument with the Orphaner that 8egan as a dispute over cargo and ended, as many of our 8etter quar...Read more
~ The 26th 8ilunar Perigee of the 2nd Dim Season's Equinox. ~ Yet another inconvenience has fallen upon my foes, as for the moment, I remain alive as opposed to that foolish chef who tried to assassin8 me. The pain 8ehind my vision8fold has softened and su8sided mostly. I am no longer looking to mutiny against my own pan 8y placing a certain 8lade 8eneath a ridge and prying my cranium open just to relieve some sem8lance of pressure. It is much closer to the casual rever8er8tion and pain one might find themselves dwelling in after a long-fought 8roadside 8arrage. It is a mild offense to me. Proper a...Read more