Mazel

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  Art by Caberoni

• • Blinded

    There are only so many tears one can cry before taking life into one's own hands. I've cried enough tears to shame the ocean in my voyages and it has only recently come to me that my imprisonment is not what I would have believed it to be. A new fury has found my bones and it is one that is not going to fade. I return to the place where my blood was shed to pay back in full to those that would believe me weak. My ship sails on the dawn of a blood moon and I will be better for it.

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