Cruel was the wind betwixt the shadows of the night, whispering it's secrets and lies, weaving elegant tales whilst smothering dreams. Whispers... Whispers... Tales, spun around your fingers and ears, caressing your inner soul with knowledge your mind had yet to realize. There was something to hide, amongst the shadows of the realm. Something of incomprehensible stength, where death had depleted one source, yet revitalized another. Another which whispered it's own truths...
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| - Cruel was the wind betwixt the shadows of the night, whispering it's secrets and lies, weaving elegant tales whilst smothering dreams. Whispers... Whispers... Tales, spun around your fingers and ears, caressing your inner soul with knowledge your mind had yet to realize. There was something to hide, amongst the shadows of the realm. Something of incomprehensible stength, where death had depleted one source, yet revitalized another. Another which whispered it's own truths...
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| - Cruel was the wind betwixt the shadows of the night, whispering it's secrets and lies, weaving elegant tales whilst smothering dreams. Whispers... Whispers... Tales, spun around your fingers and ears, caressing your inner soul with knowledge your mind had yet to realize. There was something to hide, amongst the shadows of the realm. Something of incomprehensible stength, where death had depleted one source, yet revitalized another. Another which whispered it's own truths...
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