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Black Wings; Grey Rings; Orange Cloud of Smoke
My wings have never been so tattered and weathered. Ashen and dulled, barely even feathered. My flight has been nulled, to the ground I’m tethered. Gravity, to me, has never felt so strong and relentless. Oh it’s so pulling, dorcing me upon the floor beneath. Resisting it’s might feels like trying to pull teeth…
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the blackened sea of eternal darkness; ye

The author describes a profound journey, capturing the essence of introspection and melancholy. Accompanied by a striking image, this piece invites readers into a surreal exploration of emotion and solitude under a star-studded sky, echoing the depths of the human psyche.
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The Ascended Ones

The post content describes a character who has embraced darkness and pain, while being selfish and lacking integrity. The character’s soul is described as black and their mind as cracked, leading to their downfall. They have broken promises and been dismissed from the council. This relates to “Sselecaf the Grand – Chapter 1”.