through the foggy wind , under the lost sun
a stark outline in achromic merged
striding.....
towards minds :numb n scorched
none can hide , no destination escape
no curtains of distortion
surging....
firery flood : drowining in heat
the painful sharpness of his glare
the final answers
Towering...
look low: the WIZARD has arrived.
a stark outline in achromic merged
striding.....
towards minds :numb n scorched
none can hide , no destination escape
no curtains of distortion
surging....
firery flood : drowining in heat
the painful sharpness of his glare
the final answers
Towering...
look low: the WIZARD has arrived.
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