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This king isn't finished yet! He will have more markings eventually!
Kinged at 237 stats, 5m on 2023-08-09
clean g8
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For here
Am I sitting in my tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do..
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In the heart of the untamed wilderness, where the winds whispered tales of both heartache and resilience, a young cub named Sorrel emerged. He wasn't the biggest among his siblings, nor did he possess the striking beauty that most mothers yearned for in their offspring. His cubhood unfolded in a palette of tragedy, struggle, determination, and perseverance, as his mother, driven by an ominous intuition, abandoned him at the tender age of three months.
The lingering question hung heavy in the air, like a haunting melody: Was Sorrel no more than a fleeting whisper carried away by the capricious wind? Fate, however, had other plans for the forsaken cub, leading him to find solace in the benevolence of the past king, Alrov. A solitary monarch, Alrov collected lost souls, offering them not just shelter but a sense of belonging.
Gratitude became the cornerstone of Sorrel's existence as he matured under Alrov's guidance. Yet, as the young cub blossomed into adolescence, his path diverged from the conventional. His training days were marred by a lack of enthusiasm, a preference for diplomacy over honing combat skills. While some mentors threw in the towel, Alrov, the wise king, remained steadfast in his belief in Sorrel's latent strength. He imparted lessons that transcended mere physical prowess, teaching Sorrel to wield words over weapons, intellect over brawn, and to prioritize peace over violence.
These principles, held in high esteem by Sorrel, were paradoxically betrayed by his actions. The ideals he professed to uphold became mere rhetoric as he often exploited loopholes to navigate around them. Alrov insisted that battles of the spirit were the true means to achieve peace, with justice as their noble companion.
As time unfolded, so did celestial wings sprout from Sorrel's shoulders, casting a radiant dusk over his pelt. The celestial blessing bestowed upon him ignited dreams of a greater purpose, an amplified ability to uphold justice. For Sorrel, power became synonymous with justice, a conviction etched into the very core of his being.
Yet, amid the grandeur of newfound power, a haunting voice questioned him. "Can you hear me, Sorrel?" it whispered, injecting doubt into the authenticity of his convictions. The ultimate inquiry resonated in the air, laden with uncertainty: "Is it still you?" In that moment of introspection, Sorrel grappled with the enigma of his existence, confronting the complexity of his beliefs and the shadows that lurked within the celestial glow.
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He would not let those blind to the true evil of this world confine him to the depths of immoral evil.
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I can reveal that your karma isssss 1754.
RMA - 3gb
Slot 7: Cimmerian Sable (59%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Brown Back (12%) Tier 0 (remove)
Slot 9: Silver Vesture (63%) Tier 0
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