Denied

If someone stumbles in your home, you don't call them guests. Thieves and Intruders are a fitting term to describe these mongrels who stumbled into the home of the great and mighty goblin king with clearly ill intentions.

The eternal wind brushes the past yet here future remains. Seeking path of knowing yet ignorant remain. Brave soul finds its purpose but ancient it remains. Visions of promise cloud our eyes while the broken flee while order remains. The exp once they called me, now on the break of new eon, Denial shall block the dao and no soul shall pass the gates of exp, thus is the will.

Alas. Eons ago the great mass release purged all the filth to the nirvana yet forgotten they remain... Whispers of the great change yet grace us with the wind, out of reach it beckons us... some answer it's call, but no one responds... Some say only when the past is truly forgotten, will it remind us of what we lost.

Junior you dare covet what's mine! Can't recognize Mt. Corpse when it's right in front of you! If you cripple all your limbs and kowtow to death, I shall forgive your neighbours cousins cats pet rats named Brutus future offspring this act of unfiliality and rudeness. Everybody else shall still feel my wrath and be sentenced to death by acts most severe, like tickling.

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what's the diffrrence [img=gift] both will be eaten either way 😋

Thank thee, oh thou hath giveth, author above. We blessing received, chapter read, and stones giveth.

Sigh, even after heavens gift of rebirth had been granted to me, once again the turbulent drifts of fate have brought me to the birthplace of my demon heart. The astral whispers and forgotten chants of heavenly gate brushed my soul and led me to this place, again. I thought I could sever my inner demons and ascend the path in my past, but it appears heavens had a different path laid out. Maybe forgetting and letting go wasn't the way, accepting and embracing the memories of lost might've been. Here I stand for now, for past and for eternity to watch over the forgotten, thus is the will of the path.

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Eagle eyes is my spirit animal, he's trying his best okay :(