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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS, SOMEONE WHO [color=#e600e6]CARES
The scent of paint was what lead the Guru to the two, at first annoyed and then just utterly confused. Paint. Saturn was covered in it, Anthemtalon just chilling the fuck out. Byriath grinned gently and tilted his head. "You having fun?" He tilted his head to the other side, sitting down near the two with an amused glint in his eyes.
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.