.""Down with the weak. Once chance to make a stand. The hooded reaper will meet you at your end. Unveiling wounds of whispered lies. I am the proof of living hell. OHAre we to know what we are? You bear the curse of the enemy. My soul grows cold with every waking day.Cast yourself to the fire below T.
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