So, How Long is Forever?
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Última publicación mié, sep 5, 2018
They were polar opposites. Vypeus was the perfect god of mercy; always willing to forgive when recompense was attempted.
As the god of vengeance, Ezlo's days were spent getting even and enjoying well-deserved revenge.
They were nothing alike yet the fates decided to stick them together. Oh well, forever isn't that long, is it?
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