Simon Storey
Ynneadwraith
The Wight King and the Corpse Bride
30 years ago to the day a lone figure staggered through the empty ghost-halls of Iyanden, swatting at the whispers of the dead seeping through the walls around him.
"Hear me Dead God," he howled through the tears. "My life, my soul in eternal servitude. I am yours to command. This I offer you. With but one condition...you bring her back."
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The Wight King and the Corpse Bride
30 years ago to the day a lone figure staggered through the empty ghost-halls of Iyanden, swatting at the whispers of the dead seeping through the walls around him.
"Hear me Dead God," he howled through the tears. "My life, my soul in eternal servitude. I am yours to command. This I offer you. With but one condition...you bring her back."
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Uploaded on October 4, 2017
Taken on October 1, 2017