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این انقلاب از سر شکم سیریه
واس همینه ک همه جنساتونو قسطی کردینو هی کالابرگ و سود سهام عدالت میدین
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Rhysand is comming
And then Rhysand appeared. He had released the damper on his power, on who he was. His power filled the throne room, the castle, the mountain. The world. It had no end and no beginning. No wings. No weapons. No sign of the warrior. Nothing but the elegant, cruel High Lord the world believed him to be. His hands were in his pockets, his black tunic seeming to gobble up the light. And on his head sat a crown of stars. No sign of the male who had been drinking on the roof; no sign of the fallen prince kneeling on his bed. The full impact of him threatened to sweep me away. Here—here was the most powerful High Lord ever born. The face of dreams and nightmares.
