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for whom weeps the storm, her tears on our skin
the days of our years gone, our souls soaked in sin
revoke my seat if you will, but this perfect world of ours must need to turn against each other?
azem, a previous incarnation of hers (empress of garlemald), and my wol :)
oh her bangs' shadows are so blatantly painted on her face texture i feel so uncomfortable looking at this angle of her face LMAO