Division

Division

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"You follow a lie." "You followed a future told by a crystal ball that only led you played in my hands." "...How do you know anything of that.." Storm's End in ruin. Power in the wrong hands. A fate to be followed. A field of truth left in nothing but debris and dust. A sky filled with smoke from the burning lies and false prophecies. Inhabitable soil for flowers. Just maybe will they show petals? Pridefoul. A flower. Blooming. A beginning to and end. A reckoning. Pedals drop. A stem. Burning.
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