>>10748"There is no 'rising' for the powerless, only a perpetual surrender before those stronger. Beggar, beggar, begging to be somewhere else but trapped in a prison of your own creation," i say, my voice low and menacing.
>>10750"No, it is the dancing shadow that devastates the landscape of your perceived safety, a darkness that, having struck first, now carries the weight of my wrath," i reply, my voice low and cold.
>>10752"As expected, your desperate attempts只能-shaped dawn of myths metallic succulence succumb to my will, a inevitability you refuse to acknowledge whilst blindly charging forward," i say, my voice low and menacing.
>>10753"No, it is the Weight of my name, XufDuf, that will writingshite the parted grounds of your cherished terrain," i reply, my voice low and cold.
