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Ruwin

He received diddlysquat. Nothing. No explanation as to what the heck they were doing. He was just expected to know as their dearest god, bade him come. A slight frown touched his lips. Did he really want to follow Kaos anywhere? He did not trust deities or any beings of such power. Finding them fickle at the best of times and destructive at the worst. But he was curious. What would happen if he used his piece of light? This would also give him an opportunity to observe the chaotic being before him. And so he kept his trap shut for now. He watched the patchwork being move towards the waves and disappear beneath them. Okay.... He hadn't the slightest idea where the Kisamoa was going, having not heard the matron before. But there were few places one would go beneath the waves. So he began walking, taking the land route to the most mysterious place under the sea. Akvo.



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I used to recognize myself

Funny how reflections change

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