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Lirieke: Bless The Fallen. So Dark The Crown Of Man. The Hunt.


Running to find the answer, this question is burning bright red. Tired, weak, and oh so cold. I'm catching up and the battle begins. Tonight marks the end so give me your all and you will fail just like everyone before you has done. and you will fail just like everyone before you has and this will only take one second of the precious time you have left. i'm catching up and the battle it begins. Tonight marks the end of everything you know and love to be true. tonight marks the end of you. The end of you. The end. I love to watch you squirm
Bless The Fallen