Date: 2006-06-13 03:28 am (UTC)
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He is quiet for a while, watching the fox-like Man.

"Nothing changes."

His eyes harden.

"Nothing ever changes. Not truly. Not for long."

Ruin stands up, lips in a grim line.

"Were you ever mine? Because, as I have endured this, endure so much for you, I begin to wonder. I am yours. Your lover in name. Your slave in reality. Always afraid to take, to demand, to desire because you never do."
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Ruin, the Ten of Swords

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