In times of war, fair is lost
Blood is shed and death not mourned
We are left stripped of morality – of emotion
Lost lives gone to the stars of a warring, dying universe
It is here in this time of war that one rises
In times of war
May one stand stronger
In times of war
May peace be given
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Golden
FantasyValsea is a place of eternity. There is no time that exists here, nor is their new life that can be born in a place such as this. It is a lonely place, where the many Unborn roam through the never-ending fields of grass. I am among these waiting sou...
