Born to the powerful and mighty.
Half breed of the Traitor.
Guided by fallen grace.
Accused by the murderous range.
The hero shall come bearing hope.
Destroying the dangers mistakes have voked.
Tears of death and the Blood of life
Orians fate...re-organised.
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Orian
Fantasy"Holy Shit! He actully shot you?!" The female laughed. "And I will do it again if you don't explain to me what the hell is going on!" He heard himself growl. **** (On Hold)
