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Their are no more hero's tem title
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My Artform: Finshed There is nothing inside me, but blacks pitch. I'm becoming what I said I would. No peace, no peace. just destruction, and then heaven. I have lost my mind, the devil thinks for me, yet I will be his end. This taint exquisite. it'll take evil to fight evil, their are no more heros.
