The statement
Now that all the years have passed..In the face of all the suitors there is none.
None noble enough none that complete the circle..
There is only Independence in the light of the lonliness...
But I am a coward it's not true lonliness..
I have abandoned my honor..
I am a walking dead in the face of love..
I do not care this life is for me.
Better to accept what is and ask for nothing,
Then to ask for the impossible.
I spat on it. I hated it the absence of love is gone!
I am whole in an emptiness.
Forgive me.
-Demise
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