October 2012
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Sick as a Dog | Wasting Arc
an-enchantress-my-love:
skurgetheexecutioner:
He tilted his head back, his eyes slowly fluttering closed under his heavy brows. “Enchantress will be back soon,” he murmured to himself. “She promised.”
The bed made a creaking noise under his head. “Enchantress always comes back to Skurge.”
Amora looked around the taproom in disgust as she pushed back the hood of her cloak. It was smaller,...
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Sick as a Dog | Wasting Arc
The floorboards groaned under his weight as Skurge staggered to his bed in the small room of the tavern inn. His bulk tilted and he had to send out an elbow quickly to catch himself on the wall, shaking the drowsiness from his head. He paused a moment, refocusing his eyes on the target that had not seemed so far away before. At least the coughing fits had passed …
He shoved the heel of his...
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They sing no songs in Hel, nor do they celebrate heroes, for silent is that...
– Walt Simonson, The Mighty Thor #362
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