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One of the Lesser Aengulic-Spirits that followed Raguel spoke. "GOD IS GOOD." Before flying back to the Heavens.

And so.. Whitespire had been scorched with righteous Heavenly flames, becoming Blackspire! :)


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WHITESPIRE 1925 - 1991 -+- BLACKSPIRE 1991 - NOW

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"Konichiwa, danger." Nezukai Yano watched in awe at the display.

 

"HOLY ####! BRANDY GO LOOK AT THE PAPERS!" Dwight Menelwen ACTUALLY shook his sister this time. ( @AllenBUwU )


"Huh... yeah, figures." Mariola Sturmweber read a posted missive.

"MAMA-MIA! GOD IS-A PISSED!" Fettuccine the Musin scurried away from image posted on the wall.

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Father Marc felt relieved to be living in the Diocese of Lotharia, for if he had lived in the Diocese of St. Godwin he would now had already been consumed by the fire of St. Raguel "I pray for the life of our dear Bishop Petyr St. Godwin, may our Lord GOD protect him and keep him safe..." he muttered, after crossing his hands together in prayer.

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Caius of Lemon Hill bows unto the destruction of Whitespire, praying unto the might GOD. Through the destruction of His enemies, do we gain our salvation.

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"Praise the Lord, a good start. Just wish that cursed spire would crumble, now." Spoke a man, more familiar with that damned tower than he wished to be, as he rode past.

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11 minutes ago, FadedMoonlight said:

 

"HOLY ####! BRANDY GO LOOK AT THE PAPERS!" Dwight Menelwen ACTUALLY shook his sister this time. ( @AllenBUwU )

 

 

Brandy stared blankly,

". . . What. The ****." she said idly as she was shaken by Dwight, unknowing how to react to such news.. 

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The sight of a fifty man group upon her gates initially had the young Monarch weary, but when they spoke of riding out for DIOS - She rallied the troops. Xiomara I and her people arrived in Aaun to a divine sight, flames and destruction and as holy words poured forth, they knelt upon the ground in reverence.

Praise DIOS - for He is the Almighty.

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Wrotek faltered upon hearing the news. He signed the Lorraine and looked up at the heavens. 

"Godan, by your word a city burns... What can we humble servants say to that? May the wicked be purged and the innocent forgiven."

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Thumbrindal Grandaxe smacks his lips together as he read the missive on the DNN"Yemekar be praised!"he'd proclaim before continuing on with his duties.

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"At leazt God haz izi zkahh togeather - unlike da Church dat worzhip izi." the one-armed goblin mumbles to himself, seeing missives put up everywhere as he returns from his pilgrimage. "Wonder how bad da  religiouz extreamizm iz goin' to get now."

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"He beat me to it." was all spoken by Tiberias, as a smile grew upon him in silence. 

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Renilde of the Petra couldn’t help but laugh, stifling the unholy giggle with a hand over her mouth. “Deserved,” she’d say, her father’s voice ringing in her ears. Was it time? Was he calling her home?

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The green eyes of Artair would linger on the fallen city a few days after the burning, he rolled a single coin over in his palm before dropping it into the mud at his feet.

He wondered if perhaps this was what the red sun had risen for, a small smile coming to his face as he sets off for home.

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