My armours are the silent mind, the charming light of elves... But I am you, and you can find all answers for yourself. I'm just a phantom of your dreams which passed on in your heart, the point, where meet extremes and souls grow apart, the May’s reveries that Fate confined at novels on your shelf. I'm only you, and you can find all answers for yourself...
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