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[WP] You are a bard who became immortal thanks to some magic. After decades of meetings and having fun, nothing seems to interest you anymore. You have become the opposite of a bard.
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[WP] The Dark Lord continues their march to conquer and purify the land. Many are the voices or texts which narrate their actions. But today, their child wants to speak about their parent.
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[WP] "Dude, you have to trust me. Their kind is no good!" You look at your horned pal. "Dude, you are a demon..." "And I make you feel alive and happy. Angels are stricter than me!" Then both of you feel the divine glare of the celestial being.
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[WP] You are a little imp trying to give curses and obtain souls from gullible humans. The problem is that you "stink" at your job because many humans are happy after you show up. They explicitly summon you and turn down other demons.
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[WP] Destroying minds, twisting realities, and collapsing entire existences. These are the powers of an eldritch god... But today, your mother wants you to play with the human neighbour's child, and they scares you a lot.
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[WP] Being adopted, going to a new home, growing up, seeing your parents die… and then your love of life, then your children, your grandchildren, is normal for an elf in a world of humans. But that doesn't mean it's fair or bearable.
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[WP] Destroying minds, twisting realities, and collapsing entire existences. These are the powers of an eldritch god... But today, your mother wants you to go outside and play with the human neighbour's child, and they greatly creep you.
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[WP] Being adopted, going to a new home, growing up, seeing your parents die… and then your love of life, then your children, your grandchildren, is normal for an elf in a world of humans. But that doesn't mean it's fair or bearable.
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[WP] You hear your dog barking and yelping at the door. "What's the matter buddy?" you say as you approach the door eyelet to see. Before the entrance to your house explodes you think discouraged: "Oh, it's her."
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