Today, I am a bunch of stuff, the result of a lot of experiences that I've lived throughout many occasions and situations with plenty of people in several places all over.
I'm still extremely loveable, though... and yet very coy, albeit highly candid. I'm a walking contradiction and a living, breathing paradox.
P.S.: a word of advice, "expect the best, be prepared for the worst, fuck what others think and do your own thing".
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The focus in Eärendil’s device lies in the Silmaril of Eärendil depicted in the centre, radiating six light beams towards the edges.
In the dark corners the Moon in its phases is shown. The presence of Isil might reflect Eärendil’s destiny to become a Star, but it is also the only thing that prevents this device from being entirely symmetrical. This perhaps distinguishes him as being Half-elven.
The six light rays are accompanied by six others, that seem to go in the opposite direction. Thus, forming twelve “points”, a clear relatedness with Idril’s device is seen (Idril being Eärendil’s mother), which is reinforced by the shared blue background of the two devices.