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He was a soul crafted by Jupiter: limitless, wild, and always   searching. I am a soul crafted by Mars: driven, unforgiving, and unyielding. When you shunned him for discovering our existence our meaning our joys our sorrows, I watched for years and years, a fire inside my blazing chest. Now, I hold the scythe in my hand, untouched by the flames. I hold your fate in my hands and watch the flames consume you as you await your retribution.
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 12:34 AM UTC
Jupiter & Mars
He was a soul crafted by Jupiter: limitless, wild, and always   searching. I am a soul crafted by Mars: driven, unforgiving, and unyielding. When you shunned him for discovering our existence our meaning our joys our sorrows, I watched for years and years, a fire inside my blazing chest. Now, I hold the scythe in my hand, untouched by the flames. I hold your fate in my hands and watch the flames consume you as you await your retribution.
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 12:34 AM UTC
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