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FERNANDO SILPH
alabaster
POSTED ON Jul 17, 2019 0:40:52 GMT
[attr="class","spiral"] mythology means nothing before technology. as long as the gods of old remain quiet, slumbering and inactive, there is no reason to fear or revere them. the cave of origin has become fernando's playpen because there is no one with the authority to stop him. only persephone amavi or Lucas Lane has the clout to put a damper to his activities, regarded as the region's head experts on all things fictitious. and, with all things, fernando has them lined deep into his pockets. freya morningstar , a council woman who's position rivals his own cannot dream to match his domineering presence. what she favors in caring for both her family and dragons takes away from a resource that fernando uses to conspire against her. time, the most precious asset they have, is squandered on such responsibilities. fernando holds his own burdens but sacrifices both his health and his sleep in order to embolden his political strength. Olivia Abbiati , proclaimed protector of sootopolis, cannot hope to stand against him. the city may belong to her in title but his name bears a weight she cannot hope to measure to. the entrance to the cave is guarded with personnel that act on the council's commands. the semblance of trust between sootopolis and the league are mutual but should the league order them to pause, then she will find resistance at the entrance. he has no mind to worry about pest, not within the chambers of the forbidden. " cecilia." his voice is somber, carrying a call to attention that demands her absolutely. " i'm becoming sloppy." he clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth. the confession is a simple one but conveys multiple layers that he refuses to expose to anyone else. fernando is many things but trusting is not one of them. there are few that he holds in well enough regards to confess his fears and anxieties to. cecilia is one, if only because history demands it. " i'm becoming weak." [newclass=.spiral]text-align: justify; margin: 0 auto; width: 300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.spiral b]color: #90c1f9[/newclass]
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