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The Purp Capsule
Freedom , a word of wonders . behind a cage my father son of Aleucard chambers the II described too me that we loose freedom upon entrance too level four . yet it remains true , that i have not felt freedom since birth. i grow in a world that only conveys limitation , living in a world that seems to only offer death , and death ever so quickly. Years pass by throughout life , and i ridcule the messenger sending this advice , until this advice has become the reality around me , with nowhere to run nor a place in sight to hide . i face this reality with god , the given message , and lack of fear as chosen weapons too undergo what seems too be an endless war. A battle , with self , world , pressure , and the unknowing .
The Purp Capsule , was a tool forged too bring peace too a world i felt lost any hope of prosperity and balence . open your mind , close your eyes and imagine an end of this earth you’ve dreamed of inhabbiting for years. Let your conscousnes draw the vivid image of this place with you in it . This tool , is what guided me at least some what close too what i felt i would never have , a state that seemed further then any end of the earth ive ever seen or know of in my existence . My true love , the love ive longed for since never feelign freedom.
Below You can view the Capsules rarity and floor volume .
