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    Greetings<br />
    Hello everyone, my name is Roman.<br />
    There isnt much about me to know...<br />
    I know the language of the Ancient elves...=/<br />
    Oh...and I will never ignore you...i will never push u away.<br />
    If I dont like u you...will be able to figure it out.<br />
    I am a vampire ancient, and the last of heir to the ancient elves.<br />
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    I am the creator of the Paeroji Strike...a 3 hit attack that causes instant death to mortals...and comatose to immortals.<br />
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    My weapon, Draganesti, she is my one-handed claymore forged with ancient magic and is linked to me so only i may wield her...and yes...Draganesti is a she, she also has her own humanoid form.<br />
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    My heart is broken, my mind shattered<br />
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    Friends I know I can trust:<br />
    Michael - Lizzy - Ashley <br />
    Seth - Erica - Andrew<br />
    Rose - Nina - Eliza <br />
    Lilith<br />
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    My new...family..<br />
    Michael<br />
    Lizzy<br />
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    LOVELESS from Crisis Core<br />
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    Prologue<br />
    When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end <br />
    The goddess descends from the sky <br />
    Wings of light and dark spread afar<br />
    She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting <br />
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    Act I<br />
    Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess <br />
    We seek it thus, and take it to the sky <br />
    Ripples form on the water’s surface <br />
    The wandering soul knows no rest. <br />
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    Act I <br />
    The infinite mystery<br />
    The gift of the goddess is what the three men seek<br />
    But their fates are scattered by war<br />
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    One becomes a hero, one wanders the land <br />
    And the last is taken prisoner<br />
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    But the three are still bound by a solemn oath <br />
    To seek the answer together, once again<br />
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    Act II <br />
    There is no hate, only joy<br />
    For you are beloved by the goddess <br />
    Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds<br />
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    Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul <br />
    Pride is lost<br />
    Wings stripped away, the end is nigh<br />
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    Act II <br />
    Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded<br />
    His life is saved, however<br />
    By a woman of the opposing nation<br />
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    He begins a life of seclusion with her<br />
    Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss <br />
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    But as happiness grows, so does guilt<br />
    Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends<br />
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    Act III <br />
    My friend, do you fly away now?<br />
    To a world that abhors you and I?<br />
    All that awaits you is a somber morrow<br />
    No matter where the winds may blow<br />
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    My friend, your desire <br />
    Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess <br />
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    Even if the morrow is barren of promises<br />
    Nothing shall forestall my return <br />
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    Act III <br />
    As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction<br />
    The prisoner departs with his newfound love<br />
    And embarks on a new journey<br />
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    He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss<br />
    And the oath that he swore to his friends<br />
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    Though no oath is shared between the lovers<br />
    In their hearts they know they will meet again<br />
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    Act IV<br />
    My friend, the fates are cruel<br />
    There are no dreams, no honor remains<br />
    The arrow has left the bow of the goddess<br />
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    My soul, corrupted by vengeance<br />
    Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey<br />
    In my own salvation<br />
    And your eternal slumber<br />
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    Legend shall speak<br />
    Of sacrifice at world’s end <br />
    The wind sails over the water’s surface<br />
    Quietly, but surely <br />
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    Act V <br />
    Even if the morrow is barren of promises<br />
    Nothing shall forestall my return<br />
    To become the dew that quenches the land<br />
    To spare the sands, the seas, the skies<br />
    I offer thee this silent sacrifice<br />
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