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The Night Is Ours Mega Man Classic Fan Fiction Kerena Darklight A vampire's kiss is the best kiss a living being can ever receive; so the tales say. I have read many novels upon which the receiver of such a sweet and elegant gift becomes entranced, fascinated and even develops feelings for the other. I would like to think that that was the case here; that, like the contents of a novel, I had developed such a strong pull of interest from the throes of a kiss. It could have been contained and avoided by mere will power yet this interest stemmed into being from merely settling my gaze onto this one. Your beauty seized my attention first and

Letters to Terawyn By Kerena Darklight I'll look back for you. I always have and always will. I come to realize how foolish of a thing it is for me to do, but I guess I'm just not one of those people who can let something go. After all, why would I want to let such a wonderful thing go? Before the C.O.R.E.S project came to consume my life; before I forgot what it was to go to bed at a decent hour and wake with a full night's rest; before I forgot what trust was… you were my world, Terawyn, you always were my world even though it didn't seem like it sometimes. Did you know I woke up every morning and my day was made as soon as I rolled

Sequence: N u m b Megaman X Fanfiction Kerena-Darklight00 Numb. A reploid can experience numbness, right? Whatever the case, I felt a sense of cold travel through my digital frame; through the thick cords that choked and coiled in and out of metallic parts that made up… me. It kept me frozen as I stood there before what had once been a burial ground for humans. What did they call it? Oh. Right. Grave yard. My bad. Totally and completely my bad. I'll try to remember that next time when I'm not standing before the very coordinates where he rest. Correction. Should be resting. What? You think after pieces of the colony Eurasia peppered

The taste of yet another victory rest on the tongues of the Dragon Kingdom Freedom Fighters despite their claim on it a few weeks earlier. This victory was special, sacred in that the little band of Dragon Kingdom rebels had finally achieved what their western friend's had: overthrown the terror in the East. The Eggman Empire was no more, his sub-bosses cast from the land… nothing more than a tale to be told to generations of folk after them. A generation that might be able to experience just a bit of peace now that one of the ancient prophecies was met. It is often times said that when all appears to be lost for they of the Free People