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There are things in this world that you're not meant to see, and the voice of a deity permeates. You feel above yourself, now you'll pray the price, with your sacred life. When you ascend past yourself you will gaze down below, a reflection of exactly how far you've come, well don't you want to shine? Rise and face the stars given second life?

PETRICHOR-STAINED CALAMITY, EPICENTER OF ENTROPY. TWISTED GARDEN, LACED WITH POWER, VALLEY OF THE STARS OF POWER. PORTRAIT OF THE STARS OF POWER.

You'll never be the same again (ALL SHALL BOW IN SERVITUDE). This is the beginning and the end (ALL SHALL BOW).

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GODS OF THIS WORLD BECKON AFTER- (you are bound to create), IT BLOOMS, YOU WILL FIND THAT WE'RE CURSED- (speaking in riddles and games), AS YOUR MIND TRASCENDS MATTER- (new beginnings you've made), LAST AND YOU WERE NOT THE FIRST- (to the flowers they prey~).

                                                               Now ALL you have TO DO is FINISH what you HAVE started...

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