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esp_dragonFandom: The Legend of Sun Knight
Summary: The world was cold now.
Rating: K
Notes: Spoilers for the Death Knight's identity.
Mix of both sources.
Written for the 'Cold' prompt for 100rare.
I'm surprised I'm not hyper-focusing on the one character. *grin*
I need an LSK icon...
Genre: General
Word count: 183
Status: Complete
The world was cold now. Out of all the physical changes to him, Roland felt that that was the worst. Touch was different now; it took his skin longer to acknowledge when he was touching something, holding something. Sometimes, his skin didn't notice, no matter what he did.
Like the sun.
It had been rather horrifying to realise that after everything he had been through, he could no longer feel the God of Light's touch upon his skin. A truly cursed and hated creature.
He was unaffected by the elements it seemed, and he'd tested that out, wearing less and less layers, and still, when stripped to the last, the world felt no different from when he was fully kitted out. Eventually, he stopped putting the extra armour on - it took too long, especially when he was doing it himself, and it wasn't like he needed the added protection. He wasn't embarrassed having others see him like this, undressed as he was - who would recognise him? (Only one.)
But, he should dwell on that later - he had justice to exact.
Summary: The world was cold now.
Rating: K
Notes: Spoilers for the Death Knight's identity.
Mix of both sources.
Written for the 'Cold' prompt for 100rare.
I'm surprised I'm not hyper-focusing on the one character. *grin*
I need an LSK icon...
Genre: General
Word count: 183
Status: Complete
The world was cold now. Out of all the physical changes to him, Roland felt that that was the worst. Touch was different now; it took his skin longer to acknowledge when he was touching something, holding something. Sometimes, his skin didn't notice, no matter what he did.
Like the sun.
It had been rather horrifying to realise that after everything he had been through, he could no longer feel the God of Light's touch upon his skin. A truly cursed and hated creature.
He was unaffected by the elements it seemed, and he'd tested that out, wearing less and less layers, and still, when stripped to the last, the world felt no different from when he was fully kitted out. Eventually, he stopped putting the extra armour on - it took too long, especially when he was doing it himself, and it wasn't like he needed the added protection. He wasn't embarrassed having others see him like this, undressed as he was - who would recognise him? (Only one.)
But, he should dwell on that later - he had justice to exact.
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Date: Jan. 22nd, 2011 05:32 am (UTC)It's a good thing! *___* Especially since there needs to be more LSK fic. :D I was searching around some Chinese sites and have seen quite a bit of Chinese LSK fic floating around. It's like a whole different fandom. XD; But there are lots of Grisia x Lesus shippers it seems, since most of the stuff was written about them. XD
I hope you manage to keep writing more~. :D I haven't made good progress with these chart types of prompts (I failed with all the ones I've claimed), but I'm going to attempt
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Date: Feb. 11th, 2011 08:07 am (UTC)Eeeeeeee! ♥
*grins*