The Awful Abigail Rhine
Abigail Rhine such an abomination of her time, the fair skinned false
princess with such the hunger for lust and power from which she ruled
every watch must read her hour. Shrouded in the finest of fines eternity
was destiny and to obey was essential or else detrimental. Could such a
Lilith be so real the first born of Cesar's monarchy gives Abigail from such
hope reaps us fail!. But be known of these words I speak:" From doom wrongs
will be right and to cut the power from this harlot tonight the crusade take flight,
wealth will fall to its knees so shall we see the awful Abigail Rhine will no more be".
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