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They tried to fabricate Arceus, and when it lashed out at them, they bound it with a spiked collar that resembles Arceus' adornments...
once I stop being sick I wanna draw... my foozed octoling guy more... he... the him... Bjorn....
OUR SONG OF HOPE SHE DANCES ON THE WIND HIGHER OH HIGHER
EER OUR VOWS ENDURE AND REMAIN FOREVER STRONG
STANDING TALL IN THE DARK DO WE CARRY ON
ON WINGS OF HOPE YOU RISE UP THROUGH THE NIGHT HIGHER OH HIGHER
CARRYING OUR SONG CRADLED FAST WITHIN YOUR ARMS
THAT ITS CHORUS MIGHT RI