wraths revenge
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long ago, a war was waged.. as if that wasn't bad enough, a man was tortured for standing up for the weak, by all those who opposed the idea. In the end all he wanted was peace, but instead he was left with nothing but rage and revenge. He became nothing more than an empty husk, a forsaken god of death.
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