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• The memories forgotten

  by Sebastian Willsburg August 26, 2015
  The Memories forgotten                                      I The faint smell of blood drifts through the wind, You feel the nauseous pull of death Darkness surrounds your fallen shadow. Then you wake up, looking at the misty path. So this is the famed Sovngarde. The one in so many books, The one yo...
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