My soul is ancient. Tired of eons. I’m lost. I seek an end.

My soul aches dull. Spirit’s gone. Evil has consumed everything I care about or once cared for. There’s nothing I need as much as peace. A peace that is felt by others when I’m gone and is Everlasting.

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