Wistrit
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Oh yes... titans hurl lightning bolts precisely at five peasants. What sticklers for accuracy! Instead of charging into the midst of unprotected people and hacking away indiscriminately, the Knights will challenge each peasant to a personal duel.
And the peasants, swarming in a group of 200 (and there's enough room for everyone!), kill angels and devils without batting an eye.
And yet... why? What is the point of all this?
And the peasants, swarming in a group of 200 (and there's enough room for everyone!), kill angels and devils without batting an eye.
And yet... why? What is the point of all this?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made