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RK is a hallucination of a blaze of fire...a blaze of scarlet and hay streaks burning through the skin of a black coated individual who sheltered his thorny fingers within his thick coat in jealous resolution...and yet the fire did not disappear through the harsh drops of someone father's fury or rage..cause the streaks of fire only knows agony and destruction..but pain is something an almond pooled naive lamb injected within his venomous skin...but the pain boils the poison in his veins up...because his nerves are still fragmented in brittle ice...and yet his body display only flares of fire...because he is a paradox . a very painful and yet emotionally void paradox. the fire kept blazing lividly from this enigma's coat as if nothing in this world would be able to kill the fire inhaling through his body made of steel. Shsamshers body lost its strength and consciousness...as the mirage progressed in displaying this slave of the dark slowly treading his way through Shamsher's blood , pain and injured roar...his bronze , solid , inhuman hands..as if his skin was stitched of wrought iron touched the faint whiff emotions..as if pain was a blooming lily growing in a dead garden...but alas..his fire stitched in his skin and limbs...made the lily of emotion..of feeling burn and wither within the flare of fire emanated through his body..and yet his eyes were not a tale of destruction..his unnerving ice , frigid and dead frigid blue hues emanated a tale of someone who never had the liberty to understand humanity. .and the knight disappears into the stoned , cobbled path of a murky road while a devastated father mumbles the last words of being a knight for a naive , curly tendriled daughter.
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