Monday, January 25, 2010

Jerod

Jerod wraps the shell into the soft leather and places it into another pocket. "Thank you sister for my freedom. I'll give you your vengeance." he whispers, before pulling out the trump deck, sifting out Random's card. He stops for a moment to let the mask settle across his features, then realizes the mask is no more. He smiles again - let them make of that what they will.
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