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In the human body, there are SEVEN WOEFUL PRINCES that suffer under the harsh lash of REALITY-CONQUERING TYRANT CEREBELLUM. Their names are thus:
The bleak mirror to the Saint of the Cosmos, the Saint of the Void is a representative of the cold, uncaring vacuum of empty space, of the regions where even traces of hydrogen are low. Carrying their bright white flower, they act as a psychopomp for those adrift in space.