[ behind the collar of his cloak, something like a mirthless smile twitches at the corners of his lips. one day, they would have to see which one wins out. that his might not triumph in the end isn't a thought that crosses Forte's mind. ]
I don't think you would've stayed on top for this long if your desire was weak.
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that his might not triumph in the end isn't a thought that crosses Forte's mind.]I don't think you would've stayed on top for this long if your desire was weak.
[ ... it's not an insult at least. ]