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Deviousness `ChewedKandi has certainly gone out of her way to keep the vector community on the right path. Always making sure that her talents are infinitely scalable, Sharon has put her bezier curves to excellent use, and firmly anchored herself as an inspirational leader. We're absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for June 2013 to `ChewedKandi. Congratulations, Sharon! Read More
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"Pitch! P-please...your the only one left." I pleaded, begging him to take me in through the tears.
"Why should I let you in? You are a Guardian. A Guardian's is to bring joy to children and rid them of fear. Why should I comfort the very one who's purpose is to rid me of existence?" He responded, back turned towards the old bed marking the entrance of his lair.
"Because...b-because...you were right!" I screamed, letting the salty water run down my face.
"Oh?"
"Y-Yes, you were right! After that Easter, they did treat me like one of them. But then...t-then..."
"They abandoned you. Let you be on your own, letting you wither in loneliness more extreme than it was before. They let your sole believers wash away, like they were never there before." He finished for me.
"They've done it before. Mother Nature, who believes I her anymore? Or Father Time, heard of him? Of course not." He continued, voice dark and...cold. Like the dark I first saw, and the cold I first felt.
"A-And don't forget the m-most terrible c-case. H-He was o-only doing his job, and they still managed to get rid of all of his believers." I said.
"And who may that be?" Pitch asked, still staring forward.
"His name is Pitch Black." I answered, and I saw him flinch. He was quite.
"Come inside, Jack Frost, our small family could make room for one more." He said, and I let out a cry of relief.
"Thank you Pitch! Thank you, thank you thank you!" I said, and jumped up, clinging into his back. I let more tears fall, happy tears.
"But promise me one thing, Frost." Pitch said, head turning the slightest.
"Y-Yes?"
"Don't leave me alone." He said, and I felt his muscles tighten under my grip.
"Never! I will never leave you, Pitch. I promise, I promise." I replied, smiling happily through choking sobs.
"I promise."
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