The desert cries.
A soldier marches.
Heatwaves escape the dunes in fleets. A million little soldiers prickle between the underside of the Kingsguard's worn pads. No matter for a war-bitten man on a path to serve the gods. Goddess's and King's made their altar's where their lust took them, and he will obey to their commands until there are blisters flowered on his feet. The safety of the divine is of first priority.
Mesen-ka starts by traversing the far outskirts away from the rippling cold waters and haven's of vegetation. Ra is beastly with his rays.
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A soldier marches.
Heatwaves escape the dunes in fleets. A million little soldiers prickle between the underside of the Kingsguard's worn pads. No matter for a war-bitten man on a path to serve the gods. Goddess's and King's made their altar's where their lust took them, and he will obey to their commands until there are blisters flowered on his feet. The safety of the divine is of first priority.
Mesen-ka starts by traversing the far outskirts away from the rippling cold waters and haven's of vegetation. Ra is beastly with his rays.
the staff team luvs u
