[WP] Seven times, seven rings, seven chimes for the Starlit King. Bring upon your deepest wish, that he shall grant then later tarnish. He sits upon the Darkest Throne, gazed upon by the unknown. Yet time will die, and all will fade, and when it does he comes in aid.
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