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I am the last spiritual Lycanthrope He that is to the right of the Pale rider I wield the red sword My sacrifice and the sacrifice of others is justified in the promise of a millenia of peace may God grant me strength...for it begins..Apocalypse.

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Published: Sep 25, 2021
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