

O.oSleep deprivation is a marvelous tool.O.o
Strips away all the cautiously crafted pretension, The webs I weave for myself. Tears at the mechanisms, the barriers, all that.
Allows my will free reign.
Here there be dragons, however, and not of a sort Georgie'd off. Ever when the great tyrant Ration is thus toppled does his regent,
Emotion, Show himself.
Decent fellow, to be true, but he is guided by the heart, and such tarries are wont to be spectacular, if ill-planned.
And he is not without his little corruptions.
Lacking the experience of his predecessor,
He is swayed


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Of Brave Ethelwyn, and junk.Innumerable epochs e'er the eld of our era eked to aught, one Ethelwyn, foremost jewel of great Eadmund's decadent horde, sought to avail himself of his grand patriarch in obtaining a reputation to match his pride. Wise Eadmund knew his son well, as but one who begot him might, and felt his query long 'fore it left his lips.Of Brave Ethelwyn, and junk.
"O Father, Helm of our folk! I will thy Shield-basher, that I may earn a place at Ygg's Court, that I may have no need for graying hairs!"
Eadmund, bound to honor his blood-ties, could do nothing else but provide for his foal. Noble Eadmund did himself wound, knowing foolish Ethelwyn sought no
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