THERE IS A HOUSE IN NEW ORLEANS / bai shi

I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA

THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME

ϟ GOLDENLUXURY "GOLDIE" ROUX ϟ
noun
ϟ the clash between the eye and the raging storms. ϟ the healing warmth of the sun and the raw brutality of the seas. ϟ the self-fulfilling prophecy and the stolen future. ϟ
"I AM GOLDENLUXURY ROUX."

BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA

BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.

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//this is rushed sorry sdfsdf [member=2039]bai shi.[/member]

Now that she's made her message clear - the deal was over (it never really was going to work out to begin with) - the Pitt is free for her to do as she pleases. And, Gods, did she miss that fact. She was not so much of a sadistic, bloodthirsty enemy, but much more so a bringer of justice. The Pitt had too much bad karma, and she would find satisfaction in delivering it. Soon enough, there would be none left, and they would either be destroyed, or succumb to the simple truth - slavery will never be accepted, and she will do everything in her power to make sure it is removed from this world. She would not die until this promise to herself was fulfilled. Anyone who remained on the side of slaveholders were just as bad as them, no matter if they partook in the activities themselves (aside from, of course, children, and the slaves themselves). Today, she would help further illustrate this point. Goldenluxury Roux did not give a fuck who it was.

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