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Ved Buens Ende
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever. A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered. Fear me, wherever it stands, from here.... I was the storm. It's magic, wounded one....
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