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Such stark contrast, the lotus was alive, vibrant and pure. The cybernetic fingers holding it were none of those things.
Soon they would once again be blood spattered
but not yet. Ko-hana had many regrets, but
just as the lotus was created to be beautiful,
she was created to be lethal.
Thungrim Sorefoot leant back and gave a contented sigh, with deliberate reverence he lit his tampweed pipe with a spill from the fire. This was his favourite time of day, just his pipe and his memories. He savoured his memories, the journey was often more fun than the destination. Smiling he tugged on his pipe and recalled the day with fondness, after all it had been… a long road.