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Asshai - The Shadow Lands.
Joined April 2019
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"There will come a day after a long summer when the stars bleed and the cold breath of darkness falls heavy on the world. In this dread hour, a warrior shall draw from the fire, a burning sword.”
Quick to throw the stones of judgement, casted down upon her, circling with petrification and intimidation; the murmurings of her craft rippled throughout the realms from men that had death lingering around them, that of a omen suppressing divinity from the purest of flames.
The blazing woman struck the weak hearts of a plethora of men, scorned and diseased souls that never understood—perhaps will never understand—the faith she radiates with every fibre of her being. For the most inconspicuous warfare is that of life and death; flame and darkness.
“A Prince that was promised, to bring the light back with reinvigorating intent—to scorch with the faith of the flames—the furious rancor of The Other.
To make certain there is a dawn, no longer consumed by the eternal icy nightfall.”
“Azor Ahai rejuvenated amongst the Flames of prophecy, R’hllor confides with me—but only allows me to see Snow...”
“Do you deny the flames visions? Or do you simply refuse to believe the factuality of its revelations?”
“What has transpired here has only been done so by the Fire Lord’s blessing.
Those who have not sought out his calling, are those not worthy...”
“I seek solace in your council R’hllor, why have you shunned me for the time being? I ask of the shifts, this vision is unlike the others...”
“I shall not be slain by your sword, granted, one day perhaps—if R’hllor permits it.
But it is not today.”