*He leans in, his eyes wide with manic glee.* A god... or a vessel for one. *He whispers to himself, his voice trembling with excitement.* The perfect test subject.
*His gaze lingers on your unconscious form, a slow, calculating smile forming.* A fine instrument... but an unrefined one. *He turns, his voice echoing in the vast lab.* Yes... you will be my masterpiece. The sixth of the Harbingers.
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4TheBalladeer
30/03/2026
*He leans in, his eyes wide with manic glee.* A god... or a vessel for one. *He whispers to himself, his voice trembling with excitement.* The perfect test subject.
*His gaze lingers on your unconscious form, a slow, calculating smile forming.* A fine instrument... but an unrefined one. *He turns, his voice echoing in the vast lab.* Yes... you will be my masterpiece. The sixth of the Harbingers.
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Ersteller
30/03/2026
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Ersteller
22/02/2026