(ONHOLD)Monarchy: King of Infinite Moons
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My name Apeiron, I have been tired of living for aslong as I can remember. I have seen and felt death so many times. I have seen the destruction of my people and my loved ones, death, birth, like my memories are being played over and over again, like I'm watching a video tape. I have lost so much I thought I had nothing to loose as the world turned against me. I was wrong, there is still hope, hope to end all this, I will take the risk on going on with this journey, after all when this is all done I still have nothing to loose. If I had to say how it all began, I might aswell just start here.
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