AEO
Alone Eternally Onward... Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. - Plato
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Celdir:
Om:
Exon: (Planar Lord Form)
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