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[center][h3]The Corrupter[/h3][/center]
[center]Level Two God of Perfection (Corruption)[/center]
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Tired of his siblings and their ilk, Larwen decided it was time to truly leave. The outside world beckoned to him, to find a suitable place for his plans. Far away from prying eyes, where his work might be found and destroyed. He had to be careful now that his siblings saw him as 'corrupt' as 'vile' but it was no matter. They would soon learn of his wrath.

It seemed like a lifetime ago since he stepped through the door, but he remembered the days of his pre-birth. The days where he flew in the nowhere of dead space. He took flight once more, but not before perfecting a large swath of the mangroves and water. He did not like to leave his work behind, for the others would surely tamper with them, but Larwen had no choice. He was outnumbered, he could feel it.

So he flew, up and out, into the sky above. He payed no attention to those already in the sky, but flew towards the east. It was a vast nothingness, but Larwen would find a home, and then build it in his image.


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Larwen grows tired of his siblings, and feels outnumbered. He decides to leave.
He corrupts the mangrove forest just a bit more as well. [i]Part of Portfolio.[/i]
He starts his journey by flying towards the East.

No Might used.
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