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  1. Most of the weapons from the old ones army are insane, I've been using the ghastly glaive post plantera and it's absolutely insane with fire gauntlet

  2. No more holding back
    They'll wish for demise
    They thought they were invincible
    But you could see through their hollow lies
    You've seen how far they've come
    How many they've slain
    You will gladly tear their limbs apart
    All before they start to kill again
    They were seen as a threat
    By the moment the dragon was killed by their hand
    Now you're sent to demolish the foe
    Upon your ruler's despondent demand
    Something tells you they have scaled in their power
    Should they win, it shall be your final hour
    But you still have control of the fight
    If they mess up, you might have a chance to destroy them
    But is this the right path that you've taken?
    Are your morals correct, or mistaken?
    Are you sure you want to lose your mind
    From a legend whose power could salvage mankind?
    You have known for certain
    Your path is one of justice
    All those who try to obstruct shall have paid the ultimate price
    Yet, upon inspection
    Your foe is overwhelming
    But you remember what she tried to sacrifice
    Signs of self disappointment start infiltrating (these putrid emotions begin to take control)
    Symptoms of paranoia begin invading (such petty emotions have sabotaged your soul)
    Your mental fortitude is fading
    Losing trust, ending friendship, and rage escalating
    Right on the road to your sadness
    Watching closely as courage turns into madness
    Are you sure you'd want to lose your life
    From a witch who had caused you nothing but strife?
    The end has come
    The witch and the prophecy
    Deciding fates with the world on the line
    Who shall emerge
    From the ashes of calamity?
    How shall this fable end through these legends intertwined?
    End of reasoning
    Carnage and pain
    A feral sense of dominance
    As all the blood melts into the rain
    A clash of history
    In blood, sweat and tears
    This war will cause our world to change
    And will be remembered through the years
    End of reasoning
    Carnage and pain
    A feral sense of dominance
    As all the blood melts into the rain
    A clash of history
    In blood, sweat and tears
    This war will cause our world to change
    And will be remembered through the years

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