I wish I could go back in time. This is not a normal story. Keyla and Veronika were there, pushing their breasts against each other for a bid. I guess that's how women could actually fight for nothing and everything at the same time. In the real world, they would do it on social media. But on Terraria, it would be completely different. That meant one thing: women had the same thing for one another. That would be their impulse to control what happens in regard to their personal life, private life, and others... It was not enough: they even intended other capacities to be able to fly along with that... Negligibly.
Each day a whole world passes away, largely unappreciated, numbly relegated to obligation, commerce and routine. One day seems as unremarkable as the next. It's only through the inexorable accretion of days, weeks, months and years, that we come to appreciate with heartbreaking clarity how incredibly unique and precious each lost day has been
We don't feel that needy... However,I guess we could make an exception. This is the best thing that could ever happen to the elven race. Wow! This is incredible. We should have discovered this place all along. Alright! Aha... I would like to buy all these materials for the lowest price. After all, it's an honor for you to meet this queen. I guess I need to put you in your place first. Hmm... This is the first thing to do. After all, that could lead to less problems. Veronika Thought, sending her thoughts to Keyla's being. Normally, it would not really take anything for her to do this kind of thing.
However, it seemed like she was a special exception in the multiverse. She could actually register and conquer this new realm. This world was vast and legendary. She could feel every spirit and form of life... There were around four strong kingdoms along with four planetary existences. To see ten thousand animals untamed and not branded with the symbols of human commerce is like scaling an unconquered mountain for the first time, or like finding a forest without roads or footpaths, or the blemish of an axe. You know then what you had always been told -- that the world once lived and grew without adding machines and newsprint and brick-walled streets and the tyranny of clocks
Knowing this, Veronika observed each of these beings, doing their thing. Beside that, she could see that every being dedicated everything to working on themselves. Every tear. Every commodity. Every house. Every injury. It was all due to their spirit. She could not see how it could actually differ from the normality.
As she was doing this, she got interrupted by Keyla who slapped her on the face, making her bleed a bit. This angered the queen beyond imagination, which made her shiver in supreme anger.
This is not for any biding. You have to pay the right amount of money... Husband wouldn't like it. He would actually scold me for this. I feel your bad intentions woman. Whatever they are, you should scram. I do not think that you should be here. This place is not for you. You should think about what you have done. I may not be the strongest, but I am not alone. My babies will kill you. HEY. LISTEN UP! THE MARKET IS CLOSED FOR TODAY. NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO STAY. COME BACK, TOMORROW! TODAY, WE HAVE UNDERSTANDABLE GUESTS. Well, that should do it. Integrity is at the heart of commerce in the world in which we live. Honesty and integrity comprise the very underpinnings of society.....Indeed, the strength and safety of any organization-including the family-lie in the integrity of its members. Without personal integrity, there can be no confidence. Without confidence, there can be no prospect of permanent success
Before she could say anything, she felt like something had hit her, making her retreat in agony. It was absorbing her life in an amusing way that no one could ever imagine. Hitler would be kinder than her. But this was stopped by Keyla. She healed herself instantly through her new constitution, Primate white queen succubi. She had come back from death as if it was nothing. That should have sufficed for her to make it enough. It was not enough for others, but when it coles to fights... It could cause brain damage to anyone.
As she said this, she could remember what his husband had said in one of her trips.
Think of my Pleasure in Solitude, in comparison of my commerce with the world - there I am a child - there they do not know me not even my most intimate acquaintance - I give into their feelings as though I were refraining from irritating a little child - Some think me middling, others silly, other foolish - every one thinks he sees my weak side against my will; when in thruth it is with my will - I am content to be thought all this because I have in my own breast so graet a resource. In this sense, This is one great reason why they like me so; because they can all show to advantage in a room, and eclipese from a certain tact one who is reckoned to be a good Poet - I hope I am not here playing tricks 'to make the angels weep': I think not: for I have not the least contempt for my species; and though it may sound paradoxical: my greatest elevations of Soul leave me every time more humbled - Enough of this - though in your Love for me you will not think it enough in what it means to be alive. That is why I still love you,.. in that idea, you still hold me tight
Hahahaha! You are still standing. This is funny. I guess we could have more than words on the table. You need more than that to block us. That will actually mark the day of your death. Maybe, it's today. But perhaps, you didn't even see it coming. So that's why you will meet your husband in the other life... YOU CANNOT STOP ME! I AM TOMORROW.