Das Tor
Ein Ort der Unentschlossenen
Through me you go to the grief-wracked city. Through me to everlasting pain you go. I am a creature of the Holiest Power, of Wisdom in the Highest and of Love. Nothing till I was made was made, only eternal beings. And I endure eternally. Surrender as you enter every hope you have.
Beschreibung: Unsicherheiten, Ewige Nacht, Wespenstiche
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Sieger: Locke Lowsong
Erster Kreis
Ein Ort für unschuldig Verschuldigte
Do not, I mean, go further till you know: these never sinned. And some attained to merit. But merit falls far short. [...] None passed the gate, in your belief, to faith [...]. For such deficiencies, no other crime, we all are lost yet only suffer harm through living in desire, but hopelessly.
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