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A wonderful trait breakdown from the one and only Sabotage_604🦍

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Once a craftsman, now forged by rage, Kranix writes war on a blood-red page. His hands that built now break with fire, A tempered fury, a warrior’s choir. ‘Balance in chaos,’ his mantra remains, Through wrath and peace, his power sustains. A leader of fury, yet calm at his

A keeper of knowledge, a living archive, Through Sabra’s wisdom, the Ape Kin thrive. She speaks of riddles, of puzzles and lore, Unlocking truths from a shadowed door. Her voice remembers the emerald past, Guiding the kin through realms so vast. Sabra the Deadly, calm yet

Two who move as one, a mirrored storm, Grex and Grep, in sync they’ve sworn. Chains that dance, a deadly art, A perfect rhythm, a single heart. The Rampage twins, in battle they sing, A waltz of death where their chains swing. In harmony lies their lethal grace, The Twin Tempest

Once a builder beneath emerald skies, Now a warrior where crimson lies. Hands that shaped, now crush with might, Gabrer walks the edge of night. The Blood of Ape - a title, a curse, A leader who knows the depths of the Eyeverse. He bends steel and breaks the strong, But hears

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From Maker’s Yard to crimson fight, Kranix carves fury where shadows bite. A builder of shelters, a breaker of walls, He stands unmoved as the battle calls. ‘Rage is a tool,’ he taught his kin, ‘Shape its edge, let strength begin.’ Through scars and storms, his balance is clear,

In the Archive Arbor she learned to see, The patterns of life, the great tapestry. In the Land of Red, she wove her thread, A scholar of war where wisdom led. Sabra’s eye is sharp as a blade, Her strategies turn battles to shade. She holds the past, the present, the flame, The

Two bodies, one mind; a bond so deep, Grex and Grep in shadows creep. Their chains like threads in a deadly weave, Binding foes who dare deceive. The mirror reflects, their rhythm flows, Through crimson fields where chaos grows. Together they fight, their balance profound, Twin

From peaceful roots to crimson throne, Gabrer’s strength is his alone. A king in name, a beast in war, Yet dreams of trees and skies afar. The eye sees all, his soul it weighs, Will Gabrer rise or lose his way? The blood runs red, the battle calls, But the Emerald Realm still

Once more, they shall not remain as they are, For their actions have shaped their path afar. Time will tell what fate reveals, Time will show what the eye conceals Brace x.com/i/spaces/1RDxl…

Beneath the emerald skies where shadows grow, The Blood of Ape bears the golden Glow. A bond of fury and wisdom untamed, Its rise is whispered, its cost unnamed. Brace for the Foyer

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