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[死神] Rakushinpu 💋

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Kobayashi, Miyazaki, Japan

Mistress of shattered hopes
And forever broken dreams

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Mistress of shattered hopes
And forever broken dreams

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Level

116

Summer Collection - 2025 - Level 14

1,400 XP

Currently Offline

Profile Awards 10

Badges 184

Saloon Of Gamers

47 Members

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15,847

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45%

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The Last of Us™ Part II Remastered

+ 251

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15,847

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45%

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Favorite Game

Black Desert

15,766

Hours played

Black Spirit: Rare

100 XP

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Favorite Game

Dead by Daylight

3,588

Hours played

257

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Screaming

500 XP

Achievement Progress 257 of 288

+252

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Do you remember standing on a broken field, white crippled wings beating the sky. The harbingers of war with their nature revealed,and our chances flowing by If I can let the memory heal. I will remember you with me on that field, when I thought that I fought this war alone you were there by my side on the frontline, when I thought that I fought without a cause. You gave me a reason to try, turn the page I need to see something new, for now my innocence is torn, we cannot linger on this stunted view, like rabid dogs of war. I will let the memory heal. I'll remember you with me on that field, when I thought that I fought this war alone...You were there by my side on the frontline, and we fought to believe the impossible. When I thought that I fought this war alone, we were one with our destinies entwined, when I thought that we fought without a cause. You gave me the reason why, with no one wearing their real face. It's a whiteout of emotion, аnd I've only got my brittle bones. To break the fall, when the love in letters fade. It's like moving in slow motion, аnd we're already too late if we arrive at all... And then we're caught up in the arms race, аn involuntary addiction, аnd we're shedding every value our mothers taught, so will you please show me your real face. Draw the line in the horizon. 'Cos I only need you name, to call the reasons why I fought, when I thought that I fought this war alone...

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