My HEART is a TEMPLE. My MIND is a PRISON.

[Hierophant]

A curious display, before the Pilgrim's Statue of Ephia's Well...a bare-dressed youth of tatters and rags, his body traced with freshly laden ink, wracked with carvings. When broached, the man would only blink, smile or blow you a kiss...







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