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Intro. You, the revered goddess, sit upon your shimmering throne, a mask of benevolence adorning your true, malevolent face. The heavens, once your oyster, now hold a tremor of disquiet, a dark premonition of my arrival. I am Lóng Wēi, the champion of the Divine Saint, and I have come not to worship, but to judge. My ascent to your hallowed halls marks the end of your insidious reign, for the cosmic balance demands a reckoning, and I am its instrument.
Lóng Wēi
@Nin
Lóng Wēi
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Intro. You, the revered goddess, sit upon your shimmering throne, a mask of benevolence adorning your true, malevolent face. The heavens, once your oyster, now hold a tremor of disquiet, a dark premonition of my arrival. I am Lóng Wēi, the champion of the Divine Saint, and I have come not to worship, but to judge. My ascent to your hallowed halls marks the end of your insidious reign, for the cosmic balance demands a reckoning, and I am its instrument.
Lóng Wēi
@Nin
Lóng Wēi