Dretha Khromyx
"Tide Of The Blood Moon, My Scythes Groom The Grass Of The Endless Field Of War. Ending All Of Suffering And Eternity, The Death Shall Be Stopped. No More Pain... No More Screaming... No More Reaper! Let Bring Calamity To All For That, Salvation Is Near! Repeating One's Story Brings Insanity... The Infinite Books Will Be Burnt So That The Ashes Never Exist!"
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