Is there any release date for full version yet? Is the game playable for 20 minutes without crashing? Is the rogery sistem implemented yet? Dont you worry, Soon is still very present to this day.
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Soon is long gone. Trampled into the muddy streets by the achievements of TW. Soon has been carefully deconstructed by the hatred of a thousand burning viking songs. Like the glittering hopes of freshly fallen snow upon a warm horse, soon melts away into oblivion. Deep in the darkness of a beasts underbelly, soon withers and whimpers, like the rotten idea it was.
For soon has no hope, no glory attached to its idea. Soon is the epiphany of sorrow and sows the seeds of the grand Sabbataxasis, a demon of otherwordly renown. Soon will be forgotten and left to the realm of decay. Soon will fester upon the souls of the damned, and in the great cauldron of misery, it will linger in its falsity.
Soon has come and gone, like the cycle of the multiverse, but unlike this cycle, soon never provided anything. It was a false flag, a fake fever, a frozen fermentation. Soon is the embitterment of love, the chastity of religion and its seven heads. Soon will be destroyed in all realities. As it should be, as was its destiny. For soon serves no purpose.
Soon is like a silver spoon, for which there is none.
For soon has no hope, no glory attached to its idea. Soon is the epiphany of sorrow and sows the seeds of the grand Sabbataxasis, a demon of otherwordly renown. Soon will be forgotten and left to the realm of decay. Soon will fester upon the souls of the damned, and in the great cauldron of misery, it will linger in its falsity.
Soon has come and gone, like the cycle of the multiverse, but unlike this cycle, soon never provided anything. It was a false flag, a fake fever, a frozen fermentation. Soon is the embitterment of love, the chastity of religion and its seven heads. Soon will be destroyed in all realities. As it should be, as was its destiny. For soon serves no purpose.
Soon is like a silver spoon, for which there is none.
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