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Message 001

Like crystal the sky shatters in blinding, undying, now trying light that glimmers in the eyes of peace makers, the word shapers, the emotion stealers, the idealists who wish only the brightest, the lightest of futures until this lightning of shadows had struck them and the blood runs black over the fallen sky.

Message 002

But when the shattered sky brightens on the cleansing dark blood that the alchemists, the pacifists, the passionate, the empaths can still walk past towards the above, towards the heavens, the valhallan mountains beyond those thundered fragments of the stars.