local elder dragon apologist

@crystalldragon / crystalldragon.tumblr.com

Her realm was cold and dark; not an empty darkness, but a soft one.

Literally Aurene gw2 no one is doing it like you. God. Sacrificial lamb who desperately wants to have a family but instead is forced to watch (forced to help) that family get systematically murdered one after another after another. She was scared, she was strong. She was nobody’s pet. She was a tool for an end. Precious, precocious Aurene. So loved and so so tragic.

**grabs her and runs**

SHURTHEFUCKUP SHES FOREVER IN MY SOUL

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