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you can believe me when their happans, to be clashes between these two spiritual beings, one which holds the power of all suns, the heat, scrutinizing the universe daily, waiting for a wormhole to rise in side the milkyway, to release a strange illuminescence of golden colors, the spirit that brings wreckage will mark the location, within the stars, so the light sha'll go incognito, following the constellation, of all directions, always keeping a good-eye, for who tries, to strike, with full force, especially rocks filled with life, deciding to pull forces, together not knowing this entity might lerk near, quietly, causing havoc amongst other spheres, damaging life-cycles with destructive years, of torture and bright beams, like flames, then, into the far distance something shines clean, follow it through the galaxy ,wonderinf if this shine leads, to the darkest gates?, the most wicked place?, but leads to a world called earth, is this where the wake of horror returns

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