A user of coal, a furnace of might,
Burning so fiercely, consuming the night.
Blank stands in shadows, their anger alight,
Fury like embers, a tempest in flight.

Coal whispers softly, “I fuel, I sustain,
Yet your wrath rains down, a torrent of pain.”
Blank snarls back, “Your purpose breeds scars,
Your glow dims worlds, your smoke hides stars.”

But coal does not falter, steadfast and true,
Its warmth a beacon, its purpose renews.
Blank's rage may howl, like storms through the trees,
Yet coal stands firm, igniting belief.

For sometimes, in conflict, both sides will glean,
The strength to endure, and the spaces between.

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submissively requeued, lost every game... typical beta behavior.

hey bro ur pretty good for ur hours, tho dming in casual/trade servers might be more ur speed, i think uncletopia is a bit too complex for you to really do well atm, but good luck man have a good one

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