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๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ฌ ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ณ๐’€ ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ด. || #MarvelRP

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Joined December 2015
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โ€œ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ฌ ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ณ๐’€ ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ด.โ€ โ–ช๏ธ ๐•๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ / ๐ƒ๐ซ. ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ โ–ช๏ธ๐„๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ ๐‘๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ โ–ช๏ธ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ โ–ช๏ธ๐‘๐“ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ƒ๐Ž๐Ž๐Œ
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Your ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ด comes.
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๐‘ด๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ๐‘ฐ๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต
๐‘ด๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ๐‘ฐ๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต. โ€œHhhhhhโ€ฆ.fwwhhhhhโ€ฆ โ€ฆ.Hhhhhhโ€ฆ.fwwhhhhhโ€ฆ โ€ฆโ€ฆ..Hhhhhhโ€ฆ.fwwhhhhhโ€ฆ All is silent save the steady breaths of the Sorcerer, his mind quiet, his body relaxed.
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๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต
๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต. The last rays of the dying sun bled across the mountains of Latveria, staining the horizon with molten gold that surrendered, inch by inch, to crimson and violet. Shadows stretched over ancient forests and snow-dusted peaks, until every valley โ€”
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๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต. The last rays of the dying sun bled across the mountains of Latveria, staining the horizon with molten gold that surrendered, inch by inch, to crimson and violet. Shadows stretched over ancient forests and snow-dusted peaks, until every valley โ€”
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โ€” temporal contingencies, alliances that would never know they served his purpose. The game had begun. His opponent remained unseen. But ๐•๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐•๐จ๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ required only one certainty. Whatever approached the multiverse would either kneel before ๐ƒ๐Ž๐Ž๐Œโ€ฆ โ€”
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โ€” โ€ฆor be erased by him.
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