*sighs and pokes the ground with a stick* Still need to talk to sis about stuff...but..she's not on..or doesn't stay on...
*sighs and continues to poke the ground with a stick*
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Tower's End
To the ends of time, the tower stands a lone sentinel watching over us. Nothing can change it and nothing can make it stay the same. It waits forever poised between Order and Chaos, Light and Dark, and I am it's guardian.
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