I think that this was the moment.
This is when Millions Knives was born.
Not after the Big Fall. Not on Gunsmoke. Here.
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I think that this was the moment.
This is when Millions Knives was born.
Not after the Big Fall. Not on Gunsmoke. Here.

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N or nail, the one eliatrop because all this forgets, yep this is character from wakfu les gardiens, because is unofficial wakfu game from ankama
Me , watching Knives and Vash āimpregnateā their sisters while Knives is penetrating Vash in a tight ass body suite type of skin something and not looking -there-
"Redemption will never end."
I guess you were right, NaĆÆ.
It never stops hurting. Tragedy seems to be climbing countless steps. First words, then bullets. But Vash is strong.
His spirit is getting mangled, his body ragged. Yet, his heart keeps beating.
Like a seed, life has to crack in order to germinate.

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You and your sibling, fighting over the last cookie:
VASH DID YOU JUST-
Snappy boi
My brain went off
I heard this.
We all have. Multiple times.
This is part of the tune NaĆÆ's playing. The tune that used to sooth his brother.
This might have been what he was trying to learn on the piano, to be able to play it to Vash.
This is a lullaby.
GODDAMN NaĆÆ...
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Track 18 of the OST "Memory of Piano"
NaĆÆ, this is a grime situation. I've been shot thrice, I'm trying to keep my lungs working to stay conscious and prevent the Ominous Cube of End of World to implode us into the next reality plane.
So could you please shut your trap and terminate trying to shout your feelings through my eardrums?
I love you, but right now I just crave to mince your fingers in a grater.
I'm running on fumes. I hurt like hell. And you're really annoying.
Please staph. Just. Just staph.