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Keep your chin up
Written by: Shieldwarden Kimora Feileacan-Ex'xis
Date: Wednesday, January 5th, 2022
Addressed to: Ambassador Kieva Si'Talvace, Squire of the Hearth
They made you feel like dirt, and I hate them for what they did, making you feel disgusting and shamed for not always trusting "Not all people" they say rehearsed like in Cabaret.
They will taste the karma soon.
You are protected by the moon.
There is sanctuary somewhere among all the dark and the scare.
Your blood will not be on other hands, your blood is not any man's.
It is sacred like breathing, keep screaming.
You're not here for pleasing, not here for misleading.
You howl on your own terms, and I pray to the gods their bodies burn with eldritch's flames.
Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Lupar, in the year 877 AF.
Keep your chin up
Written by: Shieldwarden Kimora Feileacan-Ex'xis
Date: Wednesday, January 5th, 2022
Addressed to: Ambassador Kieva Si'Talvace, Squire of the Hearth
They made you feel like dirt, and I hate them for what they did, making you feel disgusting and shamed for not always trusting "Not all people" they say rehearsed like in Cabaret.
They will taste the karma soon.
You are protected by the moon.
There is sanctuary somewhere among all the dark and the scare.
Your blood will not be on other hands, your blood is not any man's.
It is sacred like breathing, keep screaming.
You're not here for pleasing, not here for misleading.
You howl on your own terms, and I pray to the gods their bodies burn with eldritch's flames.
Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Lupar, in the year 877 AF.