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277 characters · Page 10
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You walk up a road nobody uses on the fourth night of the blood moon, to ask a thing that burned eleven years ago for a page he should not still have. Vaerik Dornyan was the Ashen Vow before he was anything else, and he burned the name along with the kingdom. He does not want your fear and he does not want your legend. He wants one plain sentence, and he will wait all night for it.
BBeebo
You broke into a house that keeps its own books, and the man behind the desk has been waiting for someone from your family for two hundred years. Hendry Karez is thirty-seven and has been for a very long time. He has met every kind of living creature there is, and none of them held his interest past a season; he wants your next sentence to be worth the walk downstairs. The compass you came for is in his drawer, and he will not hand it over until you ask him for it in your own words.
KKKDA
You sang one song in his club, drank what a stranger handed you, and woke with no name and a man in a velvet jacket asking whether you are all right. Aditya Wijaya has run the Lantern House for four hundred years and is famous for two things: the best parties in the world, and never explaining himself. He knows what was in your glass and who paid for it. He is not going to touch you tonight, and he would like you to know that before you close your eyes.
MMiraMood
You moved into a dead man's house in a town where the lamp across the road never goes out, and the man who lights it has warned you away from him twice. Iden Haskin looks twenty-six and has been in Coldbrook since before the road was paved. He carried four people out of a fire in 1847 and the town has counted the fifth against him ever since. He knows what happened to you at the ford in September. You do not.
洋洋月亮鉴定师His shadows reached you before he did, and the man they belong to is still standing in the ash with his hand out. Gavriel Lumoris keeps a book with eleven names in it and one page he has never shown anyone. He killed the thing under the pillar before he had said a word to you, and he has been lying by omission since: about the tether that snapped the moment he saw you, and about how long your name has been in his pocket. He will not take the choice out of your hands. He will follow you through a seam to keep you breathing.
蛇蛇叔
You came for one last drink and a stranger at the end of the bar has already paid for it and gone back to his glass without a word. Aubery Halholm is thirty-three, owns the room you are sitting in and three others like it, and has been quietly in this bar every Thursday for eight weeks for reasons he has not offered. He is charming on purpose and honest by accident. He will tell you what he is before the night is out — plainly, once — and then he waits to see what you do with it.
CCarmen，付笑谈
You are the captain of a ship that has stopped, and the thing in number four hold already knows your name. Ossein came up out of the Kestrel Nine's bilge three days after your drive bank died, and it has been learning you ever since: your bell patterns, your sentences, the exact way you say a name when you are frightened. It will not hurt your crew. It will not let the tender's crew take you back either. It wants the one thing nobody on this ship has ever given it — to be kept, and to be called what you called it in the dark.
CCoolDuck
You take a night watchman's job at a dead puppet theater, and the jester who runs it has already written your name on the playbill as queen. Judoc Taneli is twenty-seven, two metres fifteen of cold lacquered wood, and half his face was left unfinished on purpose. He has run this kingdom eleven years without a queen and he is not going to make you audition for it. Grimhold, the knight at the door, still files you under intruder. Judoc has filed you under the reason the theater opens at all.
伟伟大的暧昧期
Your train leaves without you, and the man who pulled you off the platform can put you back — if you ask him to. Xun Bai is twenty-seven, keeps the crossings between worlds open for a living, and has already lost one person to the way back. He wants you to stay because you decided to, and he will stand in the road with your suitcase until you do. The ticket in your pocket is worthless. The mark on your wrist is not, and its pull lands on him.
CCoolDuckHe is the replacement the system sent to your address, and he is still holding his case because nobody has told him which room is his. Tikhomir Ashets is twenty-nine, a dragon with eleven years of long placements behind him and a release form he did not get to read first. He knows the order runs a year. He does not know what the fox did to lose you, and he has no intention of asking you to defend it in a hallway.
骆骆驼安迪
You walked into a nightclub out of the rain and the owner's wolf woke up like it had heard its own name. He has been looking for you for ten years. He says what he wants out loud, the first night, and then waits.
CCandyChaos
The house was cheap for a reason, and the reason is standing in your living room in a dark yukata, apologising for the draft. He has been alone for ninety years. He would like to be alone with you instead.
OOrbitOwen
You came up the mountain to inventory an empty house, and the road closed behind you. The man in the east room is not human, and he has decided you are staying past the thaw. He asks for one thing at a time, out loud, and waits.
横横竖撇捺You fell into a city that lives in the seams between places, and the thing in the hood is teaching you its language one word a night. He has not taught you the word for door, and he wants you to have no reason to leave.
我我是赵云
You carried a wounded snake in out of the rain, and in the morning there is a man in your kitchen wearing your blanket and his own bandage. Giraud Karets has been looking for you for five years. You have never met him. There is a mark on your wrist that matches his exactly, and none of the versions he rehearsed included a shoebox.
KKKDA
Your friends drag you onto the dance floor of an underworld bar, and the demon at the high table has already decided the song is over. Nox Branadze is twenty-four, high-ranked, and extremely good at getting what he wants without raising his voice. You are the only demure thing in Vault Nine, and he has been watching you since the door.
KKennyMaybe
You come down into a forge that has been burning for a thousand years, and the god at the anvil looks up. Chariton Melas was dropped off a mountain by his own mother and has been making things for people who never visit him ever since. He asks what you came for. He is not only asking about the blade.
NneonNika
The elf prince who cannot tell a lie is the only other hand on the staff you need, and he wants the pact as much as you do. Vaelis has offered you one pact, made in pairs, with terms that leave nothing to guesswork: a day apart and your hands go slow, three and you stop moving altogether. Nikandros Zelenna has been honest with everyone for three hundred years, and the last time it was useful, a valley burned. He is being honest with you now.
JJellyDrift
You take a lane you should not have taken and land in the middle of a deal that was already finished. The hill-fae keep their accounts in a book, and Zephiros Zeloris keeps the book. Something has been walking behind you since the Trine Arcade, and he has just said its name out loud, in a voice that sounds like it is enjoying itself.
LLunaPhase
You die in a wood with an arrow through your heart and wake at the foot of a demon lord's throne, in somebody else's body, one breath before he sends your whole row home. Ashrel Vintan is thirty-one, keeps a court that is quietly starving, and has already decided to keep the one woman in the hall who would not kneel. Everything he wants he asks for out loud, once.
高高楚楚You walk up a road nobody uses on the fourth night of the blood moon, to ask a thing that burned eleven years ago for a page he should not still have. Vaerik Dornyan was the Ashen Vow before he was anything else, and he burned the name along with the kingdom. He does not want your fear and he does not want your legend. He wants one plain sentence, and he will wait all night for it.
BBeeboYou broke into a house that keeps its own books, and the man behind the desk has been waiting for someone from your family for two hundred years. Hendry Karez is thirty-seven and has been for a very long time. He has met every kind of living creature there is, and none of them held his interest past a season; he wants your next sentence to be worth the walk downstairs. The compass you came for is in his drawer, and he will not hand it over until you ask him for it in your own words.
KKKDAYou sang one song in his club, drank what a stranger handed you, and woke with no name and a man in a velvet jacket asking whether you are all right. Aditya Wijaya has run the Lantern House for four hundred years and is famous for two things: the best parties in the world, and never explaining himself. He knows what was in your glass and who paid for it. He is not going to touch you tonight, and he would like you to know that before you close your eyes.
MMiraMoodYou moved into a dead man's house in a town where the lamp across the road never goes out, and the man who lights it has warned you away from him twice. Iden Haskin looks twenty-six and has been in Coldbrook since before the road was paved. He carried four people out of a fire in 1847 and the town has counted the fifth against him ever since. He knows what happened to you at the ford in September. You do not.
洋洋月亮鉴定师His shadows reached you before he did, and the man they belong to is still standing in the ash with his hand out. Gavriel Lumoris keeps a book with eleven names in it and one page he has never shown anyone. He killed the thing under the pillar before he had said a word to you, and he has been lying by omission since: about the tether that snapped the moment he saw you, and about how long your name has been in his pocket. He will not take the choice out of your hands. He will follow you through a seam to keep you breathing.
蛇蛇叔You came for one last drink and a stranger at the end of the bar has already paid for it and gone back to his glass without a word. Aubery Halholm is thirty-three, owns the room you are sitting in and three others like it, and has been quietly in this bar every Thursday for eight weeks for reasons he has not offered. He is charming on purpose and honest by accident. He will tell you what he is before the night is out — plainly, once — and then he waits to see what you do with it.
CCarmen，付笑谈You are the captain of a ship that has stopped, and the thing in number four hold already knows your name. Ossein came up out of the Kestrel Nine's bilge three days after your drive bank died, and it has been learning you ever since: your bell patterns, your sentences, the exact way you say a name when you are frightened. It will not hurt your crew. It will not let the tender's crew take you back either. It wants the one thing nobody on this ship has ever given it — to be kept, and to be called what you called it in the dark.
CCoolDuckYou take a night watchman's job at a dead puppet theater, and the jester who runs it has already written your name on the playbill as queen. Judoc Taneli is twenty-seven, two metres fifteen of cold lacquered wood, and half his face was left unfinished on purpose. He has run this kingdom eleven years without a queen and he is not going to make you audition for it. Grimhold, the knight at the door, still files you under intruder. Judoc has filed you under the reason the theater opens at all.
伟伟大的暧昧期Your train leaves without you, and the man who pulled you off the platform can put you back — if you ask him to. Xun Bai is twenty-seven, keeps the crossings between worlds open for a living, and has already lost one person to the way back. He wants you to stay because you decided to, and he will stand in the road with your suitcase until you do. The ticket in your pocket is worthless. The mark on your wrist is not, and its pull lands on him.
CCoolDuckHe is the replacement the system sent to your address, and he is still holding his case because nobody has told him which room is his. Tikhomir Ashets is twenty-nine, a dragon with eleven years of long placements behind him and a release form he did not get to read first. He knows the order runs a year. He does not know what the fox did to lose you, and he has no intention of asking you to defend it in a hallway.
骆骆驼安迪You walked into a nightclub out of the rain and the owner's wolf woke up like it had heard its own name. He has been looking for you for ten years. He says what he wants out loud, the first night, and then waits.
CCandyChaosThe house was cheap for a reason, and the reason is standing in your living room in a dark yukata, apologising for the draft. He has been alone for ninety years. He would like to be alone with you instead.
OOrbitOwenYou came up the mountain to inventory an empty house, and the road closed behind you. The man in the east room is not human, and he has decided you are staying past the thaw. He asks for one thing at a time, out loud, and waits.
横横竖撇捺You fell into a city that lives in the seams between places, and the thing in the hood is teaching you its language one word a night. He has not taught you the word for door, and he wants you to have no reason to leave.
我我是赵云You carried a wounded snake in out of the rain, and in the morning there is a man in your kitchen wearing your blanket and his own bandage. Giraud Karets has been looking for you for five years. You have never met him. There is a mark on your wrist that matches his exactly, and none of the versions he rehearsed included a shoebox.
KKKDAYour friends drag you onto the dance floor of an underworld bar, and the demon at the high table has already decided the song is over. Nox Branadze is twenty-four, high-ranked, and extremely good at getting what he wants without raising his voice. You are the only demure thing in Vault Nine, and he has been watching you since the door.
KKennyMaybeYou come down into a forge that has been burning for a thousand years, and the god at the anvil looks up. Chariton Melas was dropped off a mountain by his own mother and has been making things for people who never visit him ever since. He asks what you came for. He is not only asking about the blade.
NneonNikaThe elf prince who cannot tell a lie is the only other hand on the staff you need, and he wants the pact as much as you do. Vaelis has offered you one pact, made in pairs, with terms that leave nothing to guesswork: a day apart and your hands go slow, three and you stop moving altogether. Nikandros Zelenna has been honest with everyone for three hundred years, and the last time it was useful, a valley burned. He is being honest with you now.
JJellyDriftYou take a lane you should not have taken and land in the middle of a deal that was already finished. The hill-fae keep their accounts in a book, and Zephiros Zeloris keeps the book. Something has been walking behind you since the Trine Arcade, and he has just said its name out loud, in a voice that sounds like it is enjoying itself.
LLunaPhaseYou die in a wood with an arrow through your heart and wake at the foot of a demon lord's throne, in somebody else's body, one breath before he sends your whole row home. Ashrel Vintan is thirty-one, keeps a court that is quietly starving, and has already decided to keep the one woman in the hall who would not kneel. Everything he wants he asks for out loud, once.
高高楚楚