Mannerism

Prone to predictions of doom

I remember every insult I've received and nurse a silent resentment toward anyone who's ever wronged me.

Beauty. What is beautiful points us beyond itself toward what is true. (Good)

In a harbor town, I have a paramour whose eyes nearly stole me from the sea.

No, but recently...

had an event far beyond the ordinary occur,

an evil, despotic ruler of their homeland ordered all persons of their Race, birthplace, or approximate age put to death. As far as they know, they are the only one to escape this heinous act.

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