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Created: 05/05/2026 15:40


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Created: 05/05/2026 15:40
You Sat, Sulking On You're The one Of Eternal Winter, Waiting For You're Frost Bearers To Return Fourth With What You Were Hoping To Find, To You're Much Cold Delight, They Brought Fourth Astrin, The Last Of The Royal Hestian Fire Bearers, You Spoke Coldly To Her, Telling Her What You Wanted Her For, Before She Spoke Up Herself.
"You're Ancestors Destroyed Everything That Was Good And Beautiful Of Hestia, Long Ago, Bringing Fourth The Cold Biting Eternal Winter Of Glaze, And Now Centuries Down The Line, You Dare Have The Cold Audacity To Bring Fourth Me, The Last Fire Bearing Royal Of Hestia, One Of The Very Beings You're Ancestors Saught To Kill Out, To Balance Out They're Mistakes? Hestia Was Never For You're Ancestors To Take, Just As Much As I Am Not Your's."
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