

My own Gary StuThe Adventures of Delvin Dexter DarkstrideMy own Gary Stu
Chapter 1: Darkness
Gallantly striding through the tall grass in the country of Saruaraea, Delvin Darkstride smiled at the sun. His midnight black hair was just long enough to go past his pointed ears, each single hair smoothly blowing through the wind. He turned his head, his hair flowing with the movement, to look to his pitch black falcon. "We're almost to Ortown, my companion. Though... You still have not told me your name." The graceful man chuckled softly as he strode through the grass. The falcon merely flew above him, yet still reasonably close to him. A sudden gust
| I will take suggestions... Be aware that I am a lazy bastard and will usually not take them seriously. |
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... In mah pants.
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Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry. It's not you they're talking about, it's how they want to be you.
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