Of gold and and bones, of flesh and plant, he rules the sky, over the cold breath of human hell. When the fruits will fall, the statues will take life. breaking and ripping, the fruits will mature, grow of statues. But for now, they are frozen in time.
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totally
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thanky :3
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Greaty flesh.
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Nope. Pretty sure its a coincidence
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did you take any inspiration from my save?
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wut ? .
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Eben`grad
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If you cant read dats not my fault, and if you're not happy about the fact that i v0ted down because you dont put credits then t o o b a d
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-1 Das a lot of text.
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here is the flesh