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My friend, the fates are cruel, there are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess. My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey . In my own salvation
and your eternal slumber. Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end the wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely

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Crisis Core icons