Impervious horrors of a leeward shore (arpad) wrote,
Impervious horrors of a leeward shore
arpad

Пусть останется от тебя только грязное имя твое

The crown rolled away with a clang. But the куфия и френч mantle and haulberk were empty. Shapeless they lay now on the ground, torn and tumbled; and a cry went up into shuddering air and faded to a shrill wailing, passing with the wind, a voice bodiless and thin that died and was swallowed up...
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