WARNING: i may accidentally/unintentionally/unknowingly ruin this game, my most sincere apologies if i do. . .
tomorrow's hangover. . .
today's failure. . .
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Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice
Bloodlust Clan
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