*The sounds of hissing and clicking can be heard from far off, the crackle of wood burning in a raging fire, faint voices from long ago. Some remembered and some not. Memories that seem real and yet not. A well dressed "Human" drives his glimmering rose deep into the ground which looks to be harry and chitenous, A Royal Elf's face changing from extreme happieness to complete devistation in an instant, and the smile of a familliar and loving face now bearing a jagged smile and dark, evil eyes. These memories are fuzzy and incomplete. They softly lull you back into your dreams.*
Echoes and Chills
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