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- | ^ Name / Titles: | | | + | ^ Name / Titles: | Serabriphlin \\ The Maddening Flame \\ Hymn Singer |
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each god has its own, they sing the praise of all mortals for their one god. it is unknown just what these Singers of praise look like, never to be seen by anything other than the god that created it. | each god has its own, they sing the praise of all mortals for their one god. it is unknown just what these Singers of praise look like, never to be seen by anything other than the god that created it. | ||
- | One such Angle simply called Serabriphlin. | + | One such Angle simply called Serabriphlin. |
The flames burrned all without mercy or discrimination. the flames did not rage in an inferno but quietly crepped upon the land with nothing but soft crackling flames and horrible wails of the souls burrning within. \\ A plauge of flame, sickly golden. \\ it made its way accross the | The flames burrned all without mercy or discrimination. the flames did not rage in an inferno but quietly crepped upon the land with nothing but soft crackling flames and horrible wails of the souls burrning within. \\ A plauge of flame, sickly golden. \\ it made its way accross the |