Dying in Cyde

[[C]y[Ran]]

'Tis greetings I extend to you on this fine day; this day when outside the wind howls and rain pelts the ground as lightning strikes trees repeatedly.

I don't want your |Pity|
I don't want your |Love|
I just want your |Teachings|
I just want your |Acceptance|

My friend is my pen, spilling black ink upn a tear-stained parchment.
My friend is my Elements 4.0 creating magic in the night.

I have many names, but I choose the name Cy upon this holy ground.
I ask only for your wisdom, so that I may be Wise.

Accept me or decline me, it matters not. I only wish to be of service, and I wish to show that Elements can do everything CS2 can.