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A Quiet Crossroads (Lake Baikal, Siberia)
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The flatness of his mask told her all she desired to know. She wasn’t one to judge. Well, she wasn’t one to judge and mull long on it.

He seemed to tease with the promise of more details, but Kemala wasn’t a kitten chasing the string. The story was enticing, which was precisely why Kemala did not leave. Besides, she was likely awake for another six hours before growing sleepy.

“If I cannot see with my present eyes, then give me divine ones that I may behold all your mystic opulence,” she said with a brow raised.

She tipped a shoulder, awaiting to be stunned by the revelation of truth and knowledge so surely to be revealed.
 
∞ Kemala ∞ Oyá ∞ Dewi Ratih ∞ Kekura ∞




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RE: A Quiet Crossroads (Lake Baikal, Siberia) - by Kemala - 09-12-2020, 12:56 AM

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