"UPON THE SUN, THE FALL OF HEAVEN. THE FALLEN SON, IS JUST A HEATHEN. HERE ME CRY, ACROSS THE AETHER. BLINDED SEEKER, PRAYING FOR. THE. DEATH. OF. GOD." [Uh, what? A sudden glow appeared on your room, similar to one you'd get in Walpurgisnacht. Excited, you decided to extract…
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