Une femme vêtue d'une robe longue tenant un fouet et une pleine lune
![(eldmeisterog), (peau sombre), (Cornes de démon), clear as the sky jen the middle of winter night Deep as a stormy sea je hear the whisper of the heart Hunger devours me My heart begs you to be free farther than the dark night of the day je reach the day you truly embrace My shadow my memory disappears from my veil at the end of our timeHere when the sun rises in the blood-red sky, je will come on the road, dawn will be as dark as night So mon cœur, whether we are so Grief will take achemin my soul This, mon cœur, je know A thread has been spun by an unyielding hand The Norns have paved my path Just like seeds must grow withered leaves must be released Buried under the snow The sun will surely rise Beyond the blood-red sky je will set off Dawn Coming Shrouded in doubt When je set off for the coast Though cold and relentless The horizon beckons Way, chemin, cheminward waves je will follow you home Disappear into the unknown Like the sun rising jen the blood-red sky je will continue to move us forward Grief will rob my soul This, mon cœur, je know the weaver of destiny For your will, je must fold Oh, ancient wisdom je beg you, mon cœur to be free (peau sombre), (Corne du diable), Des seins énormes, tentation immortelle de contrôler mon esprit, condamner la faiblesse de la chute, S'agenouiller, invoquer le pouvoir du chaos, je am the coming storm stirring up the dark clouds of isolation, je am the reclaim of my name, né dans les flammes, je am blessed my family coat of arms is the demon death abandoned, je was awakened to the Phoenix Ashes in the Darkness Divine descending suffering Fate chased time inheritance nightmare, entouré par le destin ne pouvait pas s'échapperContinuer à marcher entre la lumière, misled through the empty hall je will not surrender 5r Truth Priest 5Aled in Eyes of Ember We are forever fighting in fire and ice Two souls were once lost and now they remember me as the coming storm Stirring up dark clouds and isolation je am the recycler of my name Born in flames, je am blessed My family crest, le démon abandonné de la mort, je](https://image.cdn2.seaart.ai/2023-07-05/41878507241541/d4ed7ba7a8dd675c417bc37b13b1e9840c694fe7_high.webp)
(eldmeisterog), (peau sombre), (Cornes de démon), clear as the sky jen the middle of winter night Deep as a stormy sea je hear the whisper of the heart Hunger devours me My heart begs you to be free farther than the dark night of the day je reach the day you truly embrace My shadow my memory disappears from my veil at the end of our timeHere when the sun rises in the blood-red sky, je will come on the road, dawn will be as dark as night So mon cœur, whether we are so Grief will take achemin my soul This, mon cœur, je know A thread has been spun by an unyielding hand The Norns have paved my path Just like seeds must grow withered leaves must be released Buried under the snow The sun will surely rise Beyond the blood-red sky je will set off Dawn Coming Shrouded in doubt When je set off for the coast Though cold and relentless The horizon beckons Way, chemin, cheminward waves je will follow you home Disappear into the unknown Like the sun rising jen the blood-red sky je will continue to move us forward Grief will rob my soul This, mon cœur, je know the weaver of destiny For your will, je must fold Oh, ancient wisdom je beg you, mon cœur to be free (peau sombre), (Corne du diable), Des seins énormes, tentation immortelle de contrôler mon esprit, condamner la faiblesse de la chute, S'agenouiller, invoquer le pouvoir du chaos, je am the coming storm stirring up the dark clouds of isolation, je am the reclaim of my name, né dans les flammes, je am blessed my family coat of arms is the demon death abandoned, je was awakened to the Phoenix Ashes in the Darkness Divine descending suffering Fate chased time inheritance nightmare, entouré par le destin ne pouvait pas s'échapperContinuer à marcher entre la lumière, misled through the empty hall je will not surrender 5r Truth Priest 5Aled in Eyes of Ember We are forever fighting in fire and ice Two souls were once lost and now they remember me as the coming storm Stirring up dark clouds and isolation je am the recycler of my name Born in flames, je am blessed My family crest, le démon abandonné de la mort, je
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(eldmeisterog), (dark skin), (demon horns), clear as the sky In the middle of winter night Deep as a stormy sea I hear the whisper of the heart Hunger devours me My heart begs you to be free farther than the dark night of the day I reach the day you truly embrace My shadow my memory disappears from my veil at the end of our timeHere when the sun rises in the blood-red sky, I will come on the road, dawn will be as dark as night So my heart, whether we are so Grief will take away my soul This, my heart, I know A thread has been spun by an unyielding hand The Norns have paved my path Just like seeds must grow withered leaves must be released Buried under the snow The sun will surely rise Beyond the blood-red sky I will set off Dawn Coming Shrouded in doubt When I set off for the coast Though cold and relentless The horizon beckons Way, way, wayward waves I will follow you home Disappear into the unknown Like the sun rising In the blood-red sky I will continue to move us forward Grief will rob my soul This, my heart, I know the weaver of destiny For your will, I must fold Oh, ancient wisdom I beg you, my heart to be free (dark skin), (devil's horn), huge breasts, immortal temptation to control my mind, condemn the weakness of the fall, kneel, summon the power of chaos, I am the coming storm stirring up the dark clouds of isolation, I am the reclaim of my name, born in the flames, I am blessed my family coat of arms is the demon death abandoned, I was awakened to the Phoenix Ashes in the Darkness Divine descending suffering Fate chased time inheritance nightmare, surrounded by fate could not escapeContinue walking between the light, misled through the empty hall I will not surrender 5r Truth Priest 5Aled in Eyes of Ember We are forever fighting in fire and ice Two souls were once lost and now they remember me as the coming storm Stirring up dark clouds and isolation I am the recycler of my name Born in flames, I am blessed My family crest, the abandoned demon of death, I
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