Delving hollow tunnels in a lucid brain brings him solace in an otherwise chaotic plane. He received this unmatched trait from a gypsy who goes by the title of Vulture. With flowing locks of stringed mysterium, and a sanguine stained hood, she challenges human nature. She bares no eyes, but senses to rival a god. Vulture knows all, and teaches only an apprentice of omnipotence. He has holes in his head, for her to fill with unrelenting substance.
Vulture consists of a red afterthought. Being immortal, she purged all emotion. This left her room to absorb the truth of universal law. A true fiend of nature.
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