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The Fallen Angel

The Fallen Angel's picture Surely the churning of milk bringeth forth butter, and the wringing of the nose bringeth forth blood: so the inducing of wrath bringeth forth strife...

The Devil's Triangle - Lady_Lilith- Judgement- The Fallen Angel

FATALITY
"Don't cast away priceless times in dreams and imagination fed upon illusions are
you shall be put to death by reality"
-The Fallen Angel

"Dark is the embrace of knowledge. The wages of wisdom are fear, death, and hate; they accomodate the soul in accord to its essence. The masses are drowning in "truth" which was once the query of innocent souls, now undeniable, tangible, and faithless."
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