I don't think that I've ever written in this thing... I'm surprised I am now...
Plagued by feelings of torment, I am right now... I feel a part of my soul torn from me... My Old Friends, I miss you so... Lord Syrian, you who motivated and connived with me... Lord Cinder, you who always presented himself when I needed it most.. I miss you two so much, and I wish that you'd return to me... I need you two now.
We vowed to be together, yet I am all that remains...
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Seraphiel The Forgiving
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My face.
Not my face.
I was born in 1992, do the math. <******** off
Not my face.
I was born in 1992, do the math. <******** off