do not go gentle into that good night (rage, rage against the dying of the light)

The 100 (TV)
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do not go gentle into that good night (rage, rage against the dying of the light)
Summary
Because Lexa herself could never be youthful nor young, that courtesy was always denied. At birth, she was crowned in the colour of the cave, at infancy, pronounced a warrior. In time, she would absorb the soul of the Pramheda and those that came after like the bread and wine Moira took at her communions. She was a smooth surface upon whom many felt free to tread. She was a wrinkle in the fabric of time.*Lexa, in distortions.
Note
hello! daily reminder to always always always pirate the 100 and to never never never give jason rottenbutt any of your money. now fair warning, there's a bit of quite graphic stuff in this (sex and gore), but if you've watched t100, i don't think it's anything new. if you HAVEN'T watched t100... just. don't. go watch arcane, man.

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