Sometimes A Family Can Be A Child King, An Assassin Who Isn't Capable Of Killing, A Son Whose Father

Sometimes a family can be a child king, an assassin who isn't capable of killing, a son whose father wishes he'd never been born and a mage tainted by darkness

i love saying “i’m being normal about it” bc i’m actually a filthy fucking liar and i’ve never been normal about anything a single day in my life

You were, to my knowledge, the first bald KotLC character creator. It just so happens that I've continued my reign of terror (collecting bald characters) (having my friends make them for me) since. But the original bald Keefe and Stina will always be some of my favorites. I use to have Legacy minus Keefe plus a sword somewhere, too..... Was that, you or was that Mintie? Hopefully you'll understand my having some trouble remembering, considering kind of the whole thing was that you two were nearly identical.

Ah yes, Legacy cover with a sword. The Keefe fans did not like that. Objectively cool cover, though.

That was a joint project, I believe.

Stria had never felt an emotion like this before. It had been burning inside of her ever since she had seen him in the halls. His laughter carrying through the air, his hand raking through his disheveled blonde hair, the smirk directed at the girl he was talking to... all of these things had caught her eye and forced her mind to fixate on this boy. She couldn't help it. The feelings bubbling up in her made her wonder if she'd be able to control herself if she saw him again - she honestly doubted it.

She did, in fact, end up seeing him again. The very next day, she ran into him - quite literally. She turned around a corner only to bump straight into him, the close contact with him making her flush bright red, blood rushing to her cheeks. She stumbled backwards, dropping book she was carrying.

"Oh, hey, sorry," he smirked at her. It seemed to be his favorite expression. "Didn't see you there."

His casualness only made the feeling that much stronger. She ducked her head, trying to desperately to keep all emotion out of her voice as she said, "Didn't see you there either."

He knelt down to pick her book up. "I'm Keefe, by the way. And your name, beautiful?"

"Stria," she introduced herself, her heart beating faster as she met his ice blue eyes.

"Stria," he repeated, smirking yet again. "A pretty name for a pretty girl."

He reached out to hand her the book. As she took it, their fingers brushed, and that was the last straw for her. She started whacking him with the book and she fucking killed him.

BEAUTIFUL. MY SOUL HAS BEEN HEALED. THANK YOU FOR HAVING ME KILL HIM TO DEATH WITH A BOOK. I LOVE BOOKS. THE EMOTION IN THIS IS SO GUT-WRENCHING, SO WELL-WRITTEN, SO RAW. I DO FILL UP WITH AN EMOTION EVERY TIME I SEE HIM: PURE, UNADULTERATED RAGE.

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I never understood why the elves don’t use their natural abilities. They have telekinesis and yet I don’t see it 😑. Sophie has used her telekinesis every once In a while but why isn’t that trained more? I think it should be just as trained and focused as concentration with nexus. You know how easy it could have been to beat Neverseen if they grabbed lifted them and hold them in the air and took them to the council? OR in literally ANY fights. The way I would have THROWN Gisela the second I saw a GLIMSP OF HER.