𝐹𝒪𝑅 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝒜𝐿𝐿𝐼𝒜𝒩𝒞𝐸 !!

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❝ Only the man who has known freedom can define his prison. ❞ ❝ Underground, the stars are legend. ❞ ❝ If it means my death, I don’t care, because even death will be a sort of freedom. ❞ ❝ Despair is deep. An abyss that swallows dreams. ❞ ❝ I have dreams and in those dreams I see the stars. ❞ ❝ Freedom is a small price to pay for survival. ❞ ❝ Nothing has changed, or will change. So we must change it.❞ ❝ Perhaps all our lives are too concerned with where, and not enough with who. ❞ ❝ We forbid growth and therefore decay. ❞ ❝ Beware the man you think you know. ❞ ❝ I was born from your pain. ❞ ❝ Your prophecies are what matter. ❞ ❝ It’s in the way they look at you. Sometimes they fear you. ❞ ❝ Look inside yourself. It has always been hidden there. ❞ ❝ Beware the rain. Beware the snow. ❞ ❝ I have walked a stair of swords, I have worn a coat of scars. ❞ ❝ I have vowed with hollow words, I have lied my way to the stars.❞ ❝ The world is a chessboard, on which we play out our ploys and follies. ❞ ❝ You are the Queen, of course. Your moves are the strongest. ❞ ❝ I claim only to be a knight, advancing in a crooked progress. ❞ ❝ Do we move ourselves, do you think, or does a great gloved hand place on our squares? ❞ ❝ All our work has come to this. ❞ ❝ What had seemed gold coins were dead leaves. ❞ ❝ Nothing is new. New does not exist. ❞ ❝ Time has stopped. Progress is forbidden. ❞ ❝ This place scares me. ❞ ❝ At home, I know who I am, what to do. ❞ ❝ I’ve known it was waiting for me, but now I’m not sure I can face it. ❞ ❝ You will rule here, though it won’t be easy. ❞

—–—–throw me to the wolves / i will return leading the pack selective, canon-divergent durotan of the frostwolf clan. personals do not reblog.

“the followers of the holy light do not worship any gods. instead, it is a philosophy, training its followers to seek perfection within themselves. it is very much an active practice of virtue rather than a passive worship. those who follow it closely gain spiritual awareness and guidance, allowing them to lead others.”

          ❝Your Grace –❞ Curls of chocolate brown fell over her face with the dip of Tess’ head, her eyes fluttering for just a moment as if to catch any shift or shadows among the light. Such was her home, nestled the dark; forgotten in the passage of time. T’was past her time to return to it, less her existence become a poltergeist in the minds of the gentry. ❝I’m surprised to see you without my father’s guidance.❞  Without his hulking presence.

     solemn gaze fell and rested upon the heir to a ruined and fallen kingdom; a place where only tragedy and destruction had FLOURISHED, and even one such as the young wrynn withheld doubts that it would ever be restored to even an echo of its former glory. “that would make one of us.” to see gilneas's own lord try and force a fervid hand in matters of war REPULSED anduin, truthfully; especially after he alone had put in so much effort attempting to convince his own late father - the previous ruler of his people - to admit gilneas and its cursed citizens into the alliance in the first place. he felt BETRAYED, the knowledge in hand that there was nothing genn desired more than vengeance through bloodshed. the high king's will was not to be touched by those with hate alone in their heart. “i'm not so daft nor naive to believe his advisory will do the alliance more favors than detriments, tess. i mean your lineage no offense, but i'm afraid his outlooks will not serve our people well in the days to come.”

                                                these are NOT                                                w e a k n e s s e s. 

this is cursed

- i’m ignoring you just because - i hate you - i’m fed up with you - i don’t want to be your friend anymore

[muse a] cuddles up to [muse b].