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More model informationHe approaches the sheep
And casts his spell
Their souls he reap
And fears as well
Gone be the sheep
And gone be the faith
No more to reap
No more to chase
The elders call him the false god. He who was made to be worshipped. Sculpted by the hands that pray to him. Created to be better, but designed to be worse. Made to replace the old, but was replaced himself.
The eldors warn us not to seek him, for he seeks the seeking. He wanders through the realms in search of a flock to tend, but becomes the wolf that devours instead.
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