I have returned again. Still sketching out the rough idea of that LexZex story I mentioned before, so leave me a shout if you want to suggest a specific pairing you'd like included. And while I'm here, enjoy!
77. Knife
"I feel nothing for you," the boy patiently reminds him, the words perfectly sincere. Without a heart, they can't feel anything. Lexaeus's reaction is much like when it was as they stepped into the darkness the first time however. The wrenching sensation in his chest of a sharp implement plunging between his ribs may only be based on a memory, but still the pain is real.
The seventy-seventh. Twenty-three to go.
Double updates start tomorrow. Excitement?
-Josiy x