Ҝʊʝα "Peace is but a shadow of death, desperate to forget its painful past...Though we hope for promising years. After shedding a thousand tears. . ."
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Kuja flew into the lowtown area, his silver dragon landing in front of the Hanged man. "Such a digusting city! People live in this filth?" he said to himse,f dimsissing his dragon as he made his way through the streets towards the Gallows,
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". . .yesterday's sorrow constantly nears. And while the moon still shines blue, by dawn, it will turn to scarlet hue!"