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Athymhormia
- Envenomed by illusions
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*Песня, всего лишь песня, Алиса!*
::That cross you wear around your neck - is it only a decoration, or are you a true Christian believer?
::Yes, I believe – truly!..
::Then I want you to remove it at once! - and never to wear it within this castle again! Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? Her eyes are sown shut. Blinded temporarily she suffers the whims of her God patiently, until her will is submerged and she learns to serve - as your God taught and blinded you with crosses.
::You had me take off my cross because it offended....
::It offended no-one. No - it simply appears to me to be discourteous to... to wear the symbol of a deity long dead. My ancestors tried to find it. And to open the door that separates us from our Creator.
::But you need no doors to find God. If you believe....
::Believe?! If you believe you are gullible. Can you look around this world and believe in the goodness of a god who rules it? Famine, Pestilence, War, Disease and Death! They rule this world.
::There is also love and life and hope.
::Very little hope I assure you. No. If a god of love and life ever did exist.... he is long since dead. Someone.... something rules in his place.
::Theatre Of Tragedy::
::That cross you wear around your neck - is it only a decoration, or are you a true Christian believer?
::Yes, I believe – truly!..
::Then I want you to remove it at once! - and never to wear it within this castle again! Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? Her eyes are sown shut. Blinded temporarily she suffers the whims of her God patiently, until her will is submerged and she learns to serve - as your God taught and blinded you with crosses.
::You had me take off my cross because it offended....
::It offended no-one. No - it simply appears to me to be discourteous to... to wear the symbol of a deity long dead. My ancestors tried to find it. And to open the door that separates us from our Creator.
::But you need no doors to find God. If you believe....
::Believe?! If you believe you are gullible. Can you look around this world and believe in the goodness of a god who rules it? Famine, Pestilence, War, Disease and Death! They rule this world.
::There is also love and life and hope.
::Very little hope I assure you. No. If a god of love and life ever did exist.... he is long since dead. Someone.... something rules in his place.
::Theatre Of Tragedy::
- Лёлик Ромеосская
- Летящая к солнцу

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плюс адынТашго писал(а):нинавижу читать с монитора, ни-на-ви-жу. >_<
История семьи Алонсо. Династия с острова Санлит Тайдс.
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