immortal memory, deat h is born anew in exhaustive exertion. could i forget you as i could forget the face of my own reflection. i am imbued forever, to an undying want.
If you know me then you know my name.
I am The Black Rider and the world is my Flame. The rider writes, observes, creates, produces, and learns the world around him. Ride on. Ride on!
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