- Troféus conquistados
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Master of the Plague
You have history to pen down for centuries to come…
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Decaying Hope
Each breath foretells a heavier end.
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Eyes of the Crows
Wings circling above carry the village’s grief.
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Beneath the Ashes
Among burned houses, a memory still smolders.
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Helpless Writings
The doctor’s ink dries on the page like stone.
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The Lonely Light
A single lantern traces fragile hope in the dark.
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Locked Doors
Behind silence, there are cries no wood can contain.
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Silent Patrol
Soldiers march, yet their eyes whisper the truth.
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Shadow of the Fire
Flames light their faces, but never burn away the fear.
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The Blacksmith’s Hammer
Each strike resists the catastrophe creeping closer.
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Echo of Empty Streets
Your footsteps linger on the walls of abandoned homes.
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First Breath of Darkness
When hope fades with the night, only your mask remains.
18/11/2025 02:11:18 - 5 PDM
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