Found some new Shakarian fic, you won’t hear from me tonight 😂

In this dire emergence, the Marquis de Torcy, minister for foreign affairs, offered his services.

“[…]I have just been drawing your apotelesm; your future lies open to me. But mind, look attentively at it.” The twins fixed their eyes on the star; presently it seemed to split asunder and form two complete stars[…]

Fatal to Man! at once all Ocean roars, And scattered navies bulge on distant shores.