MintyTarnished. Vanquished. Once a land filled with potent beauty turned to a wasteland burned by the ashes of those before us. A single tear wouldn't evaporate in thin air, but instead burn your skin. The cracked, dry, and withered soil whispers the unfortunate tale of those who came before us. Bless us once more with your light, bring us once more to the chapters of your salvation! For I, and many others are ready to be your vessel. We kneel to your mercy, Ezekial.
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