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𝔸𝕋𝕋𝔼𝕄ℙ𝕋𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕋𝕆 ℝ𝔼ℂ𝕆ℕℕ𝔼ℂ𝕋
ℂ𝕆ℕṆ̵̓͝E̸͈̬͕̋͛́ͅĆ̴̲̤͈̼̠̏T̵̖̟̥̻̰̖̿I̵̜̹̺͂̎͑̊̒̑͗͐̀̕ͅǪ̶̤̻͛Ń̴̡̛͖̫̠̃̐̓ ̴̜͕͒̏͝F̸̬̬̀̾̅͝Â̸̤͖̮͛̂̒̄̽̈Ǐ̵͙̮̙͇̀̾̾͐̕ͅḺ̴̨͈̈́͑̈́̉E̵̫̊̊̒̔̉̓̾͋̌̕D̵̨̖̫͖̬̼̬̮͛͛͂̈́̐̈́̔

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I relish soaring above these ravaged realms, away from the bellicose megalomaniacs who squabble below over sea & stone. It bears a lucid perspective other skulls will never know. It will all soon be for nought, as I see an approaching darkness.
The Nether are coming.

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Atop the Crystal Arch, now cast from grace
A winged Skull, his face
Marred by the sigil of the Banished
His hallowed eyes hold sight unseen
And all between
The gates of Heaven & Hell
Cast unto Purgatory; he waits & watches.
Test not the will of one with no allegiance

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Betwixt the spires of the sleeping forest lies an overgrown temple from a forgotten age. The keepers of an unknown god retain their duties and keep sacred the hallowed grounds. The high druid watches over and maintains the balance; the dead serve, and so too does he.

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