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❝「When hope is brimming and hands are full of love and happiness, then shall the karma will come and rob them all till the last of it. A fateful meeting of two contradicting souls but grew attached with one another. If love is to lose it all then not loving is not that different either. Tender embrace of a cold vessel never will console the cravings of the lost. For it is just nothing but a hallow body with no souls to keep you warm. The trumpets will sound and the start of the reverie of cries will continuous to count. Different pitches and reaching heights, no one is exempted from the catastrophe that will come. A broken soul tainted with bad but surely will crosses path to the one that loved the most. Influence or not a great impact shall left an imprint to the heart. Fateful encounters will inevitably come. Amount to none or to impact a lot. All shall be known with a sacrifice to hand. This will spark and open the sealed door of the powerful and chaos shall reign the lands.」