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Powerful creature forsaken by strength, fell from the golden cathedrals divine, torn apart from inside by armored claws— sharp as lies spilled from the splitting beak. Blood and bones seep into ashen earth, that whose trembling lungs consume divinity until bursting forth an impossible vitality, twisting its way through the rotting corpses. Tear flesh from the carcass. Let the heart become the lion, the wings become the eagle, the soul become the flame. To take chase, take flight, take life. Split through the sky, reign decay like a storm down to the core— and shatter the skin until nothing of old is left behind.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 2:55 PM UTC
Beast of Tragedy
Powerful creature forsaken by strength, fell from the golden cathedrals divine, torn apart from inside by armored claws— sharp as lies spilled from the splitting beak. Blood and bones seep into ashen earth, that whose trembling lungs consume divinity until bursting forth an impossible vitality, twisting its way through the rotting corpses. Tear flesh from the carcass. Let the heart become the lion, the wings become the eagle, the soul become the flame. To take chase, take flight, take life. Split through the sky, reign decay like a storm down to the core— and shatter the skin until nothing of old is left behind.
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OliRose
17/Gender Nonconforming
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 2:55 PM UTC
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