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| Oh, the horror, spawn of utter darkness, oh black NIGHTMARE! You are a Lich. |
| You are the greatest of all the great. The most powerful of the restless, who willingly became so – immortal and inhuman. You are incapable of love, feelings, or attachment. Only power and might attract you; and also a love for magic – the force that gave you the opportunity to become what you are. You are practically invincible, and to defeat you, powerful groups of heroes go through a journey from childhood to maturity – and even then, it doesn't always end successfully. And also, you are terribly, mortally lonely. Because this cannot be bought with money or overcome with magic. You will remain that way forever – powerful and alone. Until you perish, or until you conquer the world. |
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Predictable, but amusing.
Страшней драколича зверя нет!
Жаль, не лебедь я...
Сандро (не)жив! :D :D :D
Влюбившийся дурак на глупости горазд (с)
В сказке грусти синей я один, как бог... (с)
Жаль, не лебедь я...
Сандро (не)жив! :D :D :D
Влюбившийся дурак на глупости горазд (с)
В сказке грусти синей я один, как бог... (с)


