Five worlds . Five elements. One is lost from each . Peace and ignorance thrives. War has ended. But has it? A world burns beautifully.

Tis a stoy about a lil chilli named billy

TIS A STOY ABOUT A DUCKIEEEEEEEE

TIS THE STOY ABOUT A VERY GLUM BOY NAMED BLUM

Tis a stoy about a boy who hated soy

i wrote this poem as a joke lmao