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do not go gentle into that good night (rage, rage against the dying of the light) by mistyslut
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
13 Feb 2025
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Because Lexa herself could never be youthful nor young, that courtesy was always denied. At birth, she was crowned in the colour of the cave, at infancy, pronounced a warrior. In time, she would absorb the soul of the Pramheda and those that came after like the bread and wine Moira took at her communions. She was a smooth surface upon whom many felt free to tread. She was a wrinkle in the fabric of time.
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Lexa, in distortions.