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"At the bottom of the universe there stands a cold temple no one ever has stepped a foot in. It destroys itself by time, some tiles turning into dust and being washed away with water. The source or whatever causing the water is unknown but it never stops. Dark bricks covered with ivy and moss, a circular room in the middle with a statue that cries out their sorrow eternally. No one knows when it appeared, no one knows why it exists, (Some say it's only a rumor!) but the prophecy of theirs cry out for a young blonde girl who has lost the shine in her eyes, her sunhat on top of her head awating the sun to shine and bloom her flowers once again, young soul corrupted by her sorrows pulling her deeper into the ground with rusty chains that bleed her wrists. In her terrible state, she started to ENVY other beings lives, looking at her misrable state." Pride & Humility