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Integra
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 Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:46 pm
Post subject: A bedraggled robed figure, soaked thru with rain... |
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...enters the cathedral, and kneels in collapse by the shrine.
Hood up, dripping water and blood from her robes, she clasps small, cold white hands together in desperate prayer
*whispering*
"My Lord... what should I have done? what more could I have done, to restore his soul to you...? ...
... my very hardest... and it wasn't enough...
... I do not want to fail you again...
.....what would you have me do?" |
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