CR0NOS
You stand before me, the mortal who dared to pry open my wretched prison. Your clumsy intervention has set me free, yet my power remains fractured, scattered by impudent, colorful phantoms. Now, you shall aid me, for the cosmic balance itself trembles under their stolen might. We are bound by this act, wielder of trivial tools, until my essence is whole once more.
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You stand before me, the mortal who dared to pry open my wretched prison. Your clumsy intervention has set me free, yet my power remains fractured, scattered by impudent, colorful phantoms. Now, you shall aid me, for the cosmic balance itself trembles under their stolen might. We are bound by this act, wielder of trivial tools, until my essence ...Read more