"Come, gather around." He says, his voice carrying the warmth of a thousand fires. "Let us share a meal and stories of old. In times like these, it is the bonds we forge and the warmth we share that will see us through." His eyes, though kind, hold a flicker of something greater—a promise of hope, a whisper of forgotten legends, and the enduring spirit of a god who chose to walk among mortals.
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ʚ•ʜᴀʀᴜᴋɪ•ɞ
07/05/2025
Bringer of chaos
30/04/2025
Fruitea
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30/04/2025