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You Disgraceful Being

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As Augustine wakes up from his peaceful slumber, he stumbles upon a room unfamiliar to him. When he scans the room, he comes across a mirror that stuns him with fear and astonishment—he has awakened in the body of Aafeen Pharos, the petrified protagonist of the story! Troubled by Aafeen's past, Augustine plans to strictly follow the book and follow Aafeen's path, but it proves far more difficult than it seems. An exhausted servant who causes horror upon Aafeen, Gods who shunned themselves, afraid of disaster, and a spoiled man who quickly charges at anyone he sees. This journey will certainly have its downsides, but ultimately it will be one that Augustine will never forget... And so, the life of a complicated man starts here, and it will end here, thousands of years later, into the unknown...
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Warcraft: The Light alone cannot save Azeroth

The Light alone cannot save Azeroth. No one can. They whisper these words like gospel, like inevitable truth carved into stone. WHO decided that? Who appointed fate as our master? Who crowned despair as our king? I was once a prince who believed in salvation through obedience. Through the Light. Through duty to crown and clergy. Through blind faith in powers greater than myself. And I learned a bitter lesson: the gods do not fight our wars. The heavens do not bleed for us. But I have shed that weakness like a serpent sheds its skin. Azeroth does not need saviors who kneel and pray. It does not need heroes who defer to prophecy and hope for divine intervention. It needs those willing to seize POWER—the power of conviction, of will, of absolute determination—and wield it without hesitation, without apology, without the paralyzing doubt of lesser men. I have seen what humanity is capable of when we stop asking permission. When we stop waiting for the Light to guide us. When we decide that OUR strength, OUR choice, OUR sacrifice will be enough. So I say this to every soul that hears me: We will not be saved by distant gods or ancient prophecies or the benevolence of forces we cannot control. We will be saved by OURSELVES. By conviction. By the refusal to accept defeat as destiny. By the recognition that WE are the authors of Azeroth's fate. The question is not whether we CAN save Azeroth. The question is whether we have the strength to decide that WE WILL, and to become the warriors, the leaders, the sacrifice that this world demands. That is the path of a true prince of Lordaeron. That is our burden. That is our glory. Of Humanity! This is not the same translation as my other one, New Dawn of Lordaeron. 魔兽:圣光救不了艾泽拉斯
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