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after the war was
lost...
Yssandra thought of before:
Crystal
Mountain
cataract
whispered lullabies
spiders
spinning elfin berets
nights of
magic
wordspell
power
Love of Green
Yssandra thought of Father...
Cold
loneliness
shrouds of
purple thunderclouds
downstream
drifting from Dreamland
Knights on
horseback
clown smiles
helpless
Stay Serene
Yssandra lies in torture:
Broken Angel
Spoils of
dark conflict
love of
mortal master
flights of
fantasy
gospel
wishful
Faery Queen
Yssandra refused to scream.
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