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Post by Kyrie "Heaven" Fallen on Jan 4, 2011 12:03:19 GMT -5
Kyrie "Heaven" Fallen
"No one is born evil into this world, the way I see it... we all have a choice, our paths can only be woven by us..."
Custom Title: The Final Feather
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Family:
Father; Seraph Fallen ~ Deceased
Mother; Kyrie Crysylph ~ Deceased
Race: Half Heavuanavei, Half Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Home World: Gaia FFVII
Alignment: Light/Neutral
Job: Protector of Elements
Items: Restore Materia;
Cure - ★☆☆☆☆ - AP Growth; 0 AP - MP; 5 - Equipping Effect; Strength: -01
Cure2 - ★★☆☆☆ - AP Growth; 2500 AP - MP; 24 - Equipping Effect; Magic: +01
Regen - ★★★☆☆ - AP Growth; 17000 AP - MP; 30 - Equipping Effect; MaxHP: -02%
Regen - ★★★★☆ - AP Growth; 25000 AP - MP; 64 - Equipping Effect; MaxMP: +02%
Accessories:
Minerva Band;
Slots;; O=O O=O O=O , Growth;; Normal, Defence;; 60, Defence%;; 8, Magic Defence;; 57, Magic Defence%;; 0
Silver Choker;
Defense+ 15%
Angel Necklace;
Once her mother's, this necklace has a hidden power but it doesn't involve Kyrie. If this is given, and it has to be given, to someone Kyrie chooses to give to, it will protect them from herself completely should she ever attempt to attack them in bad times.
Appearance: Kyrie is not exceptionally beautiful, but neither is she ugly. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. She has long silky, unkempt hair with side swept bangs, it's neat, though sometimes looks as if it hasn't been combed.
Her almond shaped eyes are quite luminous, though her left is much dimmer considering she is blind in that particular eye, these eyes are rimmed with elegant, thick black eyelashes that are never coated in mascara, though they do show lack of sleep. Concern, curiosity, worry, wonder, and sadness are mostly expressed through these eyes of hers, though with her gentle features, she can look a little uneven, especially when smiling whilst her eyes show some sort of negative emotion.
She has rather light, porcelain skin, though appears a pale white, though not as white as a geisha's make-up, but still pale. She holds a small scar inbetween her eyebrows.
Kyrie is a girl who believes in natural beauty, but this means that she would never wear excessive amounts of make-up like most girls, her lips are only ever coated in cherry gloss.
Her height reaches nearly 5ft 9, so she's not so small, nor too tall, as for her body, she has a lot of upper arm strength, so her arms do hold a little muscle, but not so much to make her look masculine, she has a very feminine body with long vigouros legs that are great for running, curved hips and a small waist followed by a medium bust, her shoulders are none too small or broad.
Air, Natural Appearance
Her hair is long, unkempt and once brown, but now pure white with silver streaks. Her eyes are the most exotic part on her person, a bright shimmering silver, she still does not know why this is, though she's sure it runs in her family.
She has a silver birthmark starting from the right corner of her right eye and ending halfway down her face, it seems to be shaped in the form of a crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of silver skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it with silver feather embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears silver metallic knee-length boots with a silver metal feather crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a silver bra-like breastplate but with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a silver metallic choker and single angel wing necklace, only her right ear wears a single silver angel wing earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it has silver feather patterns on the hem and rim of the hood.
Fallen Feather: Kyrie is able to break her form down into white feathers, this is useful as she is allowed to ride the wind's back, manipulating the direction in which she travels, there's a total of a thousand feathers. If she's being attacked whilst like this, she is able to cast out several feathers that soon turn silver whilst becoming metalic and act as blades.
Earth Appearance ~ Yet To Gain
Her hair is, as always, unkempt, it is still white in this form but with green streaks and can grow longer with Kyrie's control, very useful in battle. Her eyes are one with mother nature, a bright and calm green.
Her birthmark has taken the shape of green vines, though it seems to still be in the same formation as the crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of metallic green skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it with green vine embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears green metallic knee-length boots with a green metal vine crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a green bra-like breastplate but with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a green vine metallic choker and single leaf necklace, only her right ear wears a single green leaf earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it appears to be made entirely out of green leaves.
Leaf Rider: Kyrie is able to break her form down into green leaves, this is useful as she is allowed to ride the wind's back, manipulating the direction in which she travels, there's a total of a thousand leaves.
Fire Appearance ~ Yet To Gain
Her hair seems to appear much like a flame as it is wavey, white with red streaks, a slight heat comes from it. Her eyes are born from the flame within, an aggressive red with a faded flame.
Her birthmark has taken the shape of a curved flame, though it seems to still be in the same formation as the crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of metallic red skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it with red flame embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears red metallic knee-length boots with a red metal flame crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a red bra-like breastplate with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a red metallic choker and single flame necklace, only her right ear wears a single flame earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it appears to be made entirely out of fire, though doesn't seem to harm her or others around her.
Fire Dancer: Kyrie's form in engulfed entirely in flame, giving her the appearance of a Fire spirit, she is still able to ride the wind's back, though this form will vanish if doused in large amounts of water, small amounts will sting her.
Water Appearance ~ Yet To Gain
Her hair is more tidier in this form, it's long but neat and wavey, it is still white in this form with watery blue streaks and appears to flow like a calm wave when serene, but viciously when angry. Her eyes are apart of the sea, a bright and calm ocean blue.
Her birthmark has taken the shape of a blue wave, though it seems to still be in the same formation as the crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of metallic blue skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it with blue wave embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears blue metallic knee-length boots with a blue metal wave crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a blue bra-like breastplate but with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a blue metallic choker and single rain drop necklace, only her right ear wears a single blue drop earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it appears to be made entirely out of water, though doesn't seem to drench her or drip.
Undine Child: Kyrie's form in engulfed entirely in water, giving her the appearance of the great water element, Undine, she is unable to ride the wind's back, but can move like a graceful wave;; rising, then crashing down, or flows like a gentle stream. This form will vanish if near large masses of fire, small amounts will sting her if hit.
Lightning/Thunder Appearance ~ Yet To Gain
Her hair is quite dishevelled, thick and wavey, it is again white but with yellow streaks. Her eyes are a shockingly sharp yellow.
Her birthmark has taken the shape of a yellow bolt, though it seems to still be in the same formation as the crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of metallic yellow skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it and yellow bolt embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears yellow metallic knee-length boots with a yellow metal bolt crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a yellow bra-like breastplate but with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a yellow metallic choker and single bolt necklace, only her right ear wears a single yellow bolt earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it appears to look like smokey clouds in the form of a cloak.
Storm Cloud: Kyrie's form is engulfed entirely in total electricity, appearing completely yellow with gloden eyes and a electrifying aura. She is unable to ride the wind's back, but can move much like a lightning bolt, striking from one place to another. This form will vanish if near large masses of water, small amounts will electrocute her if hit.
Ice/Snow Appearance ~ Yet To Gain
Her hair is long, unkempt and pure white with fading blue streaks. Her eyes appear cold as ice, but are gentle, an icy light blue.
Her birthmark has taken the shape of a lght blue icicle, though it seems to still be in the same formation as the crescent moon.
Kyrie's attire consists of metallic light blue skin-tight thigh length shorts with half a long white skirt over it with light blue snowflake
embroidering curling around the hem, this exposes her right leg, she wears light blue metallic knee-length boots with a light blue metal snowflake crafted band curling up her right thigh.
She also wears a light blue bra-like breastplate but with a white, flowing one long-sleeved shirt over it that exposes her stomach, left breastplate and left arm, her left arm has the same band as her right thigh.
Around her neck is a light blue metallic choker and single snowflake necklace, only her right ear wears a single light blue icicle earring that dangles. Lastly, she wears a long flowing cloak with the hood up most of the time; it appears to have a snowy aura.
Snow Blizzard: Kyrie's form becomes transparent and plae blue, a swarm of snowflakes partally keep her hidden. This is useful as she is allowed to ride the wind's back, manipulating the direction in which she travels, there's a total of a thousand snowflakes. Damage can still be taken, though with all forms, she basically uses them for travel uses.
Personality: The best way to describe Kyrie is like a computer, being able to place memories into the recycle bin, shutting herself down in emotional situations, and for when she carries out her missions. Though, like a computer, the task you want done doesn't always co-operate and therefore leaves you frustrated, just like herself.
She is very childish, but also mature when she wants to be. She has a strange personality, depending on her mood, but it's surprising how quickly it can change from calm, caring, and friendly to tense, harsh and passionate within seconds. Some would think her to suffer from some form of PTSD and Bi-Polar due to how her personality and demeanour can change so quickly.
She’s suspicious when around new people, but once getting to know them, she loosens up. She’s determined, intelligent, and naïve yet very mature when she chooses, and competitive, especially when it comes to battling it out, it soon becomes serious once a few kicks and punches are thrown or received.
Kyrie can be very stubborn when she wants to be, she’s also free spirited and rebellious and likes to cause trouble, via pranks and jokes, she’s amiable, sociable and very protective.
She is very protective of friends, family and those she cherishes, and will gladly sacrifice her own life to help, protect or save them, she's like the Mother or Older Sister out of her group of friends.
Kyrie likes a challenge and isn’t afraid to accept if given one, and usually minds her own business, but if she sees trouble or someone in trouble, she chooses to get involved though it has nothing to do with her, but she doesn’t mind getting dragged into others people’s problems.
She’s normally seen looking either up or down when walking but knows where she’s going even when deep in thought, though sometimes she gets carried away and ends up falling over or bumping into someone accidentally.
Kyrie likes to spend most of her time on rooftops or even near a mass of water staring up at the sky, staying quiet for hours on end. When she’s not thinking, she’s seen running, climbing trees and buildings this is her way to rid her of her frustration. She is found standing in the corner of a room, keeping her eye on all entrances and exits.
She loves the rain, and will definitely be seen standing outside whilst it’s raining or when the moon is out, whether it is crescent or full. She sits crossed legged or hugging her knees. She is very respectful and disciplined, and would never dream of disrespecting anyone unless aggravated to do so, and she is also familiar with Tae Kwon Do. No matter where, when or what the situation is, Kyrie is always on guard and will most likely flinch if touched.
Kyrie lives by the words of her Father. "Kill...or be killed...". So be warned when starting a serious fight with her, though depending on the person, she will surrender and flee.
History:
Intro: The Heavuanaveis
No legend is told of such beings, The Heavuanaveis are descending spirits born from elements taking on the human body as a disguise to hide their true forms as they are much too magnificent for the human eyes to see. Heavuanaveis are said to come from a world of eternal bliss, when really, they are in every world where the Elements reside, they have no true home.
Sylphs reside in mountains, Gnomes reside in caves, Pyros reside in volcanos, Undines reside in streams, rivers and oceans, Crystallines reside in glaciers, and Volts reside in the clouds above. Elements and Heavuanaveis are everywhere, though can't be seen by ordinary human eyes.
The Heavuanaveis are descendants of the Elements, all are born and taught in the area of which element they choose to master, though many are able to master every single element. How a Heavuanavei is born is an utter mystery.
Once a Heavuanavei masters the element of their choice is granted the title of Sylph, Gnome, Pyro, Undine, Crystalline, or Volt, those who master all elements can remain a Heavuanavei as they have no main element of choice.
All descendants have the purpose of protecting a single, or all Elements.
*Heavuanaveis have been created from my own personal imagination, please, no copyrighting.
Part One: The Beginning
Born from a descendant of Sylph and descendant of Crystalline, Kyrie Crysylph became the very first Heavuanavei to master all Elements, though was unhappy with her duty of protecting her greater beings, despite carrying it out perfectly, she wanted to do much more with her life, so she one day stripped herself of her duty and left her resided homeland.
After many days of travelling, Kyrie was one day confronted by a rogue Pyro Elemental, despite the fact she had mastered every element, this was an Elemental, greater than Kyrie, during her struggle of trying to fight it, she was miraculously saved by an ex-warrior, and present advisor of his village's Landlord. His name; Seraph Fallen.
Grateful for his bravery, Kyrie became devoted to Seraph, feeling that there was more to her life than just protecting the Elements of the world. Having nowhere else to go, Seraph, being the gentleman that he was, allowed Kyrie to stay with him in his humble abode, she showed her appreciation by cooking for him and leaving flowers by him during the mornings.
It wasn't long until the two fell in love and married, Kyrie had never been happier, she later on fell pregnant with the human Seraph's child, on the day she told him of this, she also told him that she was a Heavuanavei, though this did shock Seraph, he still loved Kyrie deeply, not once thinking to ever leave her or their unborn child.
Part Two: The Birth
A day of joy and sadness, the time of birth had arrived for Kyrie, she had given birth to a beautiful baby girl, though due to not being born within the homeland of either Elemental, her child was born with a human's somewhat normal appearance, without an Animus stone, though this made her half human, half Heavuanavei.
Kyrie could feel her body weakening as she held her child in her arms, gazing adoringly at her as the newborn baby gurgled, it was not known to either Kyrie or Seraph, but a human's seed is what had caused Kyrie to pass, being unable to birth a human partner's child. Her body soon faded into leaves, smoke, sparks, and snow, being carried away by the air, returning to the Elements for eternal rest, her child was left on the bed she was given birth on.
Seraph was deeply heartbroken by his wives death, though never took it out on his daughter, never blaming her for his wife's death, he decided to give her the name Kyrie, after her mother.
Part Three: No Life of a Child
She grew up with her father, who cooked for the both of them, worked two jobs, and did all he could to make his child happy in fear of losing her. Kyrie was a curious young child, she'd occasionally sit on her fathers lap by the fire, asking him various questions. One in particular was; where had her mother gone? Her father was stunned at first, but decided to tell his daughter.
He told her that her hadn't really died, but her body had been taken back to where it had been born, Kyrie didn't really understand, she asked if she could ever visit her mother, but he just shook her head, it wasn't her time was what he told her, she just nodded and never spoke of it again, seeing how much pain it brought her father.
One day, Seraph had lost both his jobs and resorted to stealing, though his main reason was to look after his daughter, he cherished her, he didn't want to lose he like he did with his wife, she was all he had now. Kyrie had caught him one day, and asked him what he was doing, Seraph was ashamed of himself, his child was always so curious, it was like she could sense right from wrong.
He eventually told her that both his jobs were taken from him and that he had no money to provide for either of them, so he resorted to this, Kyrie knew it was wrong, though there was some right in all of it. He convinced his daughter to also do what he did, eventually teaching her. It was to survive after all, and she knew just how much her father wanted her to be alive and happy, though that was something she didn't really understand.
For a long while they continued like this, but one day they were not so lucky, it all started when Kyrie's father went off into the woods to steal fruit from a tree owned by an old woman living in a lonely cottage in the woods. She waited at home for him to return, but...he never did, she waited for hours and hours, but until the next morning, villagers were gathered outside, she rushed outside to see what was occurring, that was when she knew.
Her father's body, his dead, fading body, was being dragged by two men and laid onto the ground, he looked as if he'd been savagely mauled, probably by strange beasts lurking in the woods. It wasn't long until his body faded and floated up into the Lifestream, losing her father also broke Kyrie's heart.
Part Four: Loneliness
As the years went by, Kyrie grew older and older, soon reaching the age of sixteen, she lived at home alone, sometimes watching people go about their days, enjoying whatever happiness they had, it made her smile to see them happy, if they were, she was too. It would've been what her father wanted.
She got a job selling pastries around the village with a young woman, earning very little money, but it was enough to put food on the table.
Part Five: Change
Day by day, Kyrie felt herself entering a state of metamorphosis, believing herself to be ill as her hair began whitening and her forehead seemed to possess a slight bump, unaware that her body was developing into its true Heavuanavei form all to due with her age. On one occasion, out in the forest, she fell unconscious, not knowing that her form she was born with was dying out...
"Heavuanavei... embrace the Elements within, Sylphs, Undines, Pyros, Gnomes, Crystallines, and Volts, welcome them into your heart, let your soul become one with this Planet, be reborn, my child... be who you were born to be... it is not yet time to rejoin the Elements... now breeze, bloom, blaze, your true purpose has begun..."
A young woman in darkness floated in the abyss, body naked, curled up as if sleeping, seeming much like a featus in the womb, but only similar. White unkempt, silver streaked hair flowed gracefully, covering whatever parts of her body were exposed, she appeared to be in water, yet she was surrounded by total darkness, the only glow that emitted was from her.
Glowing colourful orbs began to approach her as the scene began to fade...
Under a tree upon a cliff with grass on top, Kyrie still remained laying lifelessly, peaceful as ever. She did not feel anything, she could feel nothing, though something deep within her felt every ounce of despair, whatever it was could feel the change in someone close by.
As Kyrie lay there, the grass beneath her seemed to grow, slowly curling its way around her body, a soft green aura stream glowed from her body, though her body did not vanish, it was simply wrapped in grass and vines, rose buds bloomed from the vines as the green stream floated passed.
Kyrie's body now seemed mummified as clouds soon began swirl viciously, a loud rumble of thunder echoed nearby, wind began to blow more gently, carrying herbal leaves towards Kyrie's vine wrapped body, thunder continued to rumble as it began to rain lightly.
As the raindrops fell onto the earthly "coffin", the flowers began to glow because of it, that was when Lightning took its part in this event as it struck down on Kyrie's wrapped up body, Fire followed in as it engulfed the flowers, grass and vines wrapped around her, surely there would be nothing left.
And that there wasn't, no body no longer, only glittering ash, the rain stopped, thunder silenced, all was calm and quiet, but the wind had no yet disappeared, it carried the remaining ash over the cliff, hovering above the long drop as it broke into six glowing orbs of white, green, red, blue, cyan, and yellow.
Soft whispers, chants, mutters and giggles came from the six orbs as they shone brightly, slowly beginning to join together, creating a large multi-coloured sphere. It then rose and began to fade, something began to fall from the sky from where the sphere had disappeared, it was a figure, one of a female figure, it floated down slowly.
Familiar soft pale skin, gentle features, pearl white hair with slver streaks, a crescent birthmark, eyes closed, and delicate pink lips. A strange gemstone was encrusted in the figure's forehead, on the top right hand side, it glowed brightly.
Kyrie's previous form... no longer remained...
Part Six: 
Yet to be written...
Abilities:
Air
Wind Blade
Kyrie can send a disk of air towards the enemy, once hit, it will leave a nasty gash as if they had been cut with a blade.
Breathe / Suffocate
Without air there is no oxygen, Kyrie can distract her enemy by preventing any air from entering or escaping them, she does not use this for killing purposes, only if someone seriously annoys her or to use as a distractions. It can also help another's breathing if struggling.
Healing Winds
A simple way to heal every member in Kyrie's party, a gentle wind carrying healing leaves will blow passed them, the leaves emit a emerald glow and dissolve into the skin of the injured party members.
Whisper Winds
Hardly like a light whisper, no, this attack can lift and enemy up into the air with a single gust of wind and send them flying to the ground, the current of this attack is strong and can also prevent incoming flying enemies.
Wind Dance
Air may be invisible, but not to Kyrie, she will swing her sword up and below her repeatedly, once she gathers enough air, she will create a whirling tempest and send it straight towards the enemy/enemies, this lifts them up into the air whilst also managing to suffocate them, but it doesn't last long so they won't die of suffocation, once the cyclone fades, they'll be dropped to the ground.
Summons: None
Magic:
Healtheriation Arts
Pray - Restores a small amount of HP to entire party
Heal - Restores some HP to user
Cure - Restores some HP to one party member/or members
CyCure - Restores HP to one user over time
Decessio Alica - Cuts down on Magic damage to the Party
Praesidium - Cuts down on damage from Physical Attacks
Pondero - Sends spells cast at party back at the enemy
Strengths:
~Strong Will
~Determination
~Agility
~Understanding
~Intelligence
~Calm Nature
~Open Minded
Weaknesses:
~Depression
~Past Memories
~Shy
~Over Thinking
~Nightmares
Weapon:
"Animus", a beautiful clear jewel that is encrusted on the very top right side of Kyrie's forehead, it grants her the gift of life and the ability of listening to the voices of all elemental spirits. The gem acts as a battery, when the light fades, it indicates that she's weakening, if it glows brightly, it shows that she isn't. When she's ill, it'll turn murky, when the light goes out completely, Kyrie will pass away. This stone grants her the ability of telekinesis and telepathy.
Fallen; A rather unusual rapier with a long and broad blade, though no match to your usual broadsword. The hilt is beautifully crafted with two angel wings, a clear jewel is encrusted in the center inbetween the two small wings, it is quite a bizarre design, especially how the hilt also has various feather motifs that could protect Kyrie's hand when held. The blade, however, is the most striking part of her weapon; it appears to be clear, like glass or crystal, though is as solid as steel, feint silver markings can be seen along the blade, though they are yet to be translated. It has been said that strange glowing feathers can be seen floating within the blade. Possibly an illusion?
Crushes: None so far
How did you find us? I searched Google O:
Role Play Sample: A thread I'm in at a different site.
Kyrie's smile faded for a while. He didn't look too happy, of course, why would he even be happy to see someone he rarely knew? Not that she expected him to remember her anyway. "Well... my name is Kyrie Fallen... I was once an ex-SOLDIER, 1st Class mind you, then again... I quit..." she silently tucked some of her hair behind her ear, her silver eyes gazing at the ground. Boy, did she feel dim right there and then.
Of course, she looked up to her superiors, those who she thought were great at something or had good hearts... though feeling that way, she wouldn't follow in that person's footsteps, nor would she idolise them. Don't follow my path, make your own...
She then looked back up at him, it seemed he was in a hurry, which was a shame for her... though she'd probably end up babbling about nonsense, he would soon grow bored and leave... she just knew it... but at least she got to see him, alive... and... hopefully well...
"I'm afraid that I don't... I'm sorry..." she feeling quite inconvieniant that she couldn't help... she looked down whilst turning her back on him, what was she doing? She had thought of everything she wanted to talk to him about... but... now that he was here... it all went away...
In the eyes of many... Sephiroth was evil, a Nightmare, the son of the calamity that fell from the sky, the One Winged Angel... Kyrie shook her head, that's not how she saw it. She wasn't like those ditzy female SOLDIERS back then who all loved and admired him, who would blush evertime he walked by, to be considered one would be an insult... no... Kyrie saw both the good and the bad, it was a shame rarely anyone saw the good in others...
"I know what it's like, you know..." she suddenly came out with tender yet soft words "to be seen as a monster, to feel like one, to be called one, to... see myself as one... people decieved me, lied to me... used me..." she didn't bother looking back at him "everything changes so quickly that we can't believe what has just happened... how life changes just like that..."
She breathed deeply, of course, part of her was afraid of being in Sephiroth's prescence, but he was the second most terrifying thing at the moment. She frowned softly. "I know what you've done... what you almost did to the Planet... and to be honest, I don't blame you for it... nor do I hate you, but... just to let you know... it's not the Planet that's the problem... it's those who live in it, not everyone, but those who corrupt it... who take away all its energies, those who constantly sin and never learn... there's some people who deserve to live, some who don't... thats how I see it..."
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