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Chapter 6: Aarun
"Why'd you do that, Moe?"
His thoughts were as though they were augured by a prophet. He let his rage sink into the abyss of his consciousness. He wanted to make apt meaning of what was happening at that moment. He couldn't be sure what he had heard or seen. His patience was being pored by curiosity and that should never be a mill around his neck. His wills were whooshing as his veil was unveiled. His marks trailed tracks on the consciousness of his being. He was just as heavy as the weightiest mountain ever grown. His pain would subside but he needed his rage to be soothed. He had no idea what pain he was referring to. He hadn't thought he was in any pain. He wasn't savoring any gaunt gores. Except from the claws of the annoying but comely creature he had met few hours ago. He tried concentrating and making meaning of quite the numbers of ambiguous things before him. He mated with rage and span. Time was no longer seasoned to him. He did need a better option. He wouldn't stick to that forever. He needed what he could relate too. And with. He let his instinct serve him a bowl of reasoning. He allowed his bounty brain to whisper to his eyes.
That was his father's voice. Of course he did know what his contention was. He had always revered and feared him of his offsprings. He did have no idea why and wouldn't or didn't ask. He didn't allow his instinct to inflect his stance. He was a pull of a rage. He did commend the rage of his acumen. Twas really trying to make meaning of the insanity. He had never experienced whatever was it that was happening to him in that part of the world before. That should be his first and twas. And twas nauseating to him. Pretty annoying. How could time be so treacherous to him. What had transported
didn't give a damn about whoever a creature he thought himself to be. All he did care for was all he could do and how he could get them
gods, who would had kindled tongues of felon flames in the throne hall and which didn't burn any other thing but the evil family. Even their tails were not lit when the tongue of fire did taste them.