Post by aislinn admin on Jan 25, 2010 22:34:27 GMT -5
Keenan rummaged through the pile of old scrolls and parchment that covered his antique mahogany desk. The smell of musty old paper filled his bed chamber. But he didn't care. He didn't have time to care. He had to find it. He had to find that prophecy. He let out an exasperated sight and angrily pounded his fists on the desk. Why did it have to be so complicated? Why couldn't he just have Aislinn to himself? Why does it have to Seth? Then he found it.
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"And the Queen of Summer will birth a babe. but the birth of this child will not be a joyous one. This child will single handedly destroy the world of man and fey. And bring upon the death of the Summer Queen therefore in sighting the deadliest war in the history of Fey."