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dearest elfling
from the moment the world began, your journey was set in stone. hard lived will be your life and few will you find by your side. endure you must, the trauma of loss.
y̵o̗͇̙̖u ͍͙w̦̼̻̳̤͍i̩̹͉̻̤l̗l͔̩ ̡͍͖e̕nco̹̜̬̰͖̜̘͢u̗̻̭ͅņ͈̳͍͖̱t̰̭̭ͅe̝̠̞̣͍̩̬r͢ ͙̣̺̫d͏͍̝͇̯͓̳̙e͉͍̮̣ͅa̜̝͈̻̥̳̳ṱ̡h̬̺͈͓̤͜
to say goodbye to those whom you could not live without. but you will endure, a body and mind fragmented, oh will you endure.
you will take the helm of your fratured clan, looked up to by who you should have craned your head instead. it was never your wish to hold up the heavens, but in your eyes, they did see stars.
t̳̦̥̣̱h̛͔̳o̝̭̲̲s̲̠̩͘e̘̙̳͎͞ ͉͓̙̳̩̙ͅb̴͈̗̹̹̳y̧̺̙͙ ̩͓y̥̯͘o̴u͉̬̭͠r͙̤͈̭̘̣̹ ͉͔̬̪̞͇͠s̴̜̯͎̘͉̦̘ḭ̗̭̳̘d̜̗͉̪͎e̤͘ ̯͖̪̣͙̤̺̀w̞͓͔i̵̭̣̗̩l͓̘̫̮̮l͏̘̯̭ͅ ͕͖c̝̥̱̞ͅà̞̯̣s̀t͎ y̴̞̳̭͍̯̠ò͚̝̗̝ų̜̗̦͚̻ ̡̼̠̭o̘̱̠̮̼̬͜v̟̞̝͡e̖͙̜͎͈̮ŕ̖ ̸̦t̘͕̱̩̣͈͎h̸͚̲̭̻̹e̯ ̵̤p҉̻̟̳r̠͉̳̟ͅe̲̠̘̹̳c̺̜̘͔̗͎i͈̮̩̻͟p͚̰͝i̮͍̞c̴̣e
and you will learn that trust is hard earned. but your mind will never recover, clarity just out of reach and little elfling, you will barely be able to care for yourself.
take comfort through those who wish your happiness above all and rise to conquer the whispering darkness..
i͔̲̗͉̣̳̫ţ͍̯̣ ̟͇̥͜w̺i̞̗̞̤s̳͕͎̥̪͞h̥̠̳̲̩e̦̤̖͓s͇͓͚̫̘̦̩ ͕͓t̜̗̥̟͇̺o ̡̣͙̹̬̱t̤̖a͘k̢e̩̮̳̰̫̙ ̡̗͇̰y̡͔ou̼͓̺̟ ͎͔͇d͎o̧̺̦̱̲͔w̫n̗̩̟̻̠ ̧̭̙̗̯̰̹t̝̞̮͕̤h̥̰̪͟e̼̟͙̜̮̫ ̫s͚͓̥̜a̷̰̼̮̳̱̱ͅm̀e͏̯̤,̕ ́m̗̦̝̱̬͢e̢͈̯͓̫͙͖̪ta̡̦͙̪̪͉͍l͖ͅl̝̬̖ͅi̫̣̦̹͡c̨̝̥̭̦ ̗̩͉͚̮͇̙s̹̙c̥e̝͍̰̗̲͕n̩̠̯̣͎͇t̟̮̘̝̼̲e̼̠̠̭̣͙̥d҉͉̞̙̠͕ ̴͈̹̠̰͈̙r̲̥͈̱̬̟o̕ḁ̼̠̯̼̪̻d̠̘͞ t̵ḫ̻̩͔̲̹̤a̺͝t͈̟͡ͅ ̖̩̲d̠͘a͖̼͇̳͖͜d̴̥d̘̮̯͠y̫̟̱̞̖͞ ̗̬̞d͓̬͎͠i̸̪̼͕̫̺̘ed͉͕̭͝ ͔̞̯͎u͔̭̹͢p͇͚̪͉o͏n̵.̧̖̼̼̪̤͖
and he will not be there for long, so please enjoy your stay.. even though he was the cause of your demonslayer ways.
dearest little elfling, your journey is but a quarter of the way through and yet.. you have lived a thousand life times of pain, harrowing and bringing you closer to the edge.
but you shall endure, oh shall you endure.
y̵o̗͇̙̖u ͍͙w̦̼̻̳̤͍i̩̹͉̻̤l̗l͔̩ ̡͍͖e̕nco̹̜̬̰͖̜̘͢u̗̻̭ͅņ͈̳͍͖̱t̰̭̭ͅe̝̠̞̣͍̩̬r͢ ͙̣̺̫d͏͍̝͇̯͓̳̙e͉͍̮̣ͅa̜̝͈̻̥̳̳ṱ̡h̬̺͈͓̤͜
to say goodbye to those whom you could not live without. but you will endure, a body and mind fragmented, oh will you endure.
you will take the helm of your fratured clan, looked up to by who you should have craned your head instead. it was never your wish to hold up the heavens, but in your eyes, they did see stars.
t̳̦̥̣̱h̛͔̳o̝̭̲̲s̲̠̩͘e̘̙̳͎͞ ͉͓̙̳̩̙ͅb̴͈̗̹̹̳y̧̺̙͙ ̩͓y̥̯͘o̴u͉̬̭͠r͙̤͈̭̘̣̹ ͉͔̬̪̞͇͠s̴̜̯͎̘͉̦̘ḭ̗̭̳̘d̜̗͉̪͎e̤͘ ̯͖̪̣͙̤̺̀w̞͓͔i̵̭̣̗̩l͓̘̫̮̮l͏̘̯̭ͅ ͕͖c̝̥̱̞ͅà̞̯̣s̀t͎ y̴̞̳̭͍̯̠ò͚̝̗̝ų̜̗̦͚̻ ̡̼̠̭o̘̱̠̮̼̬͜v̟̞̝͡e̖͙̜͎͈̮ŕ̖ ̸̦t̘͕̱̩̣͈͎h̸͚̲̭̻̹e̯ ̵̤p҉̻̟̳r̠͉̳̟ͅe̲̠̘̹̳c̺̜̘͔̗͎i͈̮̩̻͟p͚̰͝i̮͍̞c̴̣e
and you will learn that trust is hard earned. but your mind will never recover, clarity just out of reach and little elfling, you will barely be able to care for yourself.
take comfort through those who wish your happiness above all and rise to conquer the whispering darkness..
i͔̲̗͉̣̳̫ţ͍̯̣ ̟͇̥͜w̺i̞̗̞̤s̳͕͎̥̪͞h̥̠̳̲̩e̦̤̖͓s͇͓͚̫̘̦̩ ͕͓t̜̗̥̟͇̺o ̡̣͙̹̬̱t̤̖a͘k̢e̩̮̳̰̫̙ ̡̗͇̰y̡͔ou̼͓̺̟ ͎͔͇d͎o̧̺̦̱̲͔w̫n̗̩̟̻̠ ̧̭̙̗̯̰̹t̝̞̮͕̤h̥̰̪͟e̼̟͙̜̮̫ ̫s͚͓̥̜a̷̰̼̮̳̱̱ͅm̀e͏̯̤,̕ ́m̗̦̝̱̬͢e̢͈̯͓̫͙͖̪ta̡̦͙̪̪͉͍l͖ͅl̝̬̖ͅi̫̣̦̹͡c̨̝̥̭̦ ̗̩͉͚̮͇̙s̹̙c̥e̝͍̰̗̲͕n̩̠̯̣͎͇t̟̮̘̝̼̲e̼̠̠̭̣͙̥d҉͉̞̙̠͕ ̴͈̹̠̰͈̙r̲̥͈̱̬̟o̕ḁ̼̠̯̼̪̻d̠̘͞ t̵ḫ̻̩͔̲̹̤a̺͝t͈̟͡ͅ ̖̩̲d̠͘a͖̼͇̳͖͜d̴̥d̘̮̯͠y̫̟̱̞̖͞ ̗̬̞d͓̬͎͠i̸̪̼͕̫̺̘ed͉͕̭͝ ͔̞̯͎u͔̭̹͢p͇͚̪͉o͏n̵.̧̖̼̼̪̤͖
and he will not be there for long, so please enjoy your stay.. even though he was the cause of your demonslayer ways.
dearest little elfling, your journey is but a quarter of the way through and yet.. you have lived a thousand life times of pain, harrowing and bringing you closer to the edge.
but you shall endure, oh shall you endure.
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