Hishik BW XXXVII: Revision history

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21 January 2023

  • curprev 14:4014:40, 21 January 20232a00:23c7:bf83:a101:c954:4846:ae42:5436 talk 9,695 bytes +9,695 Created page with "A song comes to Hishik as he slips into a dream: What of the light, the sun, its faded just as the crystal is spread and jaded? But what of the sword, its platinum plates to steer Destiny, thee of shapes? My Lady would not change easily, as you weave the crystal freely. But don't you see that we are set with the glow of the sword Regret. But life, for you, would slip away if you were given the sword Decay, But Destiny, whom knows one true, Would give this..."