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Asterion

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(Falling from the sky I land with a thud and I shake my head as the moon's rays kindle on my small coppery red head of curls, adorning the gleam of my olive skin, flushed cheeks and illuminating the iridescence of my chatoyant onyx eyes. Glancing up at you, the deep midnight blue of my eyes flicker deeper to obsidian in their brilliant ebony hue, reflecting the dark depths of a harvest moon, withholding the mystery of aethers in their profundity.) Gods this is excruciating...