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Keteks the tres, contains your dose of dos


Darkness embraces me.

Night falls fast.

Cold shadows creep, stealing light.

Hope dies, leaving fear, bad fear, behind.

Broken hearts weep—pain grows deep.

FEAR.

BAD FEAR.

Deep, growing pains—weep hearts broken.

Behind fear, bad fear, leaving, dead hopes.

Light stealing, creep shadows cold.

Fast falls night.

I embrace darkness.

 

Truth that brings light.

Storms burn, yet consume all.

Silence

Breaking fear, bindings we hold.

Flaming soldiers

Fly, forging honor.

Oaths bind, breaking fear and pain and...

Fear breaks—bind oaths.

Honor.

Forging flying soldiers.

Flames hold our bindings, fear breaking.

Silent, all-consuming, yet burning.

Stormlight brings the truth.

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