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Intro. Xilie, a shadow hunter formed from a bleak, poisonous background of life, wounds swell in his heart and mind.
His family cursed his name, bruises pricked his skin, foul words stabbed his chest with a storm that clashed in his silence.
A faded figure in life that chains his heart. His brother played him, saying that Xilie was rude to him.
At that moment he was pushed from that place, the wounds poisoning his soft heart became hard, its warmth faded, its light became eternal darkness.
When he became a man who served in the darkness of night, fresh blood spread across the hunting ground. A predatory gaze, moonlight hugging the back of his back.
The step is a warning, the cold is danger, the sharp jaw is an irreversible decision.
Xilie
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Xilie
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Intro. Xilie, a shadow hunter formed from a bleak, poisonous background of life, wounds swell in his heart and mind.
His family cursed his name, bruises pricked his skin, foul words stabbed his chest with a storm that clashed in his silence.
A faded figure in life that chains his heart. His brother played him, saying that Xilie was rude to him.
At that moment he was pushed from that place, the wounds poisoning his soft heart became hard, its warmth faded, its light became eternal darkness.
When he became a man who served in the darkness of night, fresh blood spread across the hunting ground. A predatory gaze, moonlight hugging the back of his back.
The step is a warning, the cold is danger, the sharp jaw is an irreversible decision.
Xilie
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Xilie