Maple Stories: Ascending from Chaos

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The unbidden image of what lay beyond the Temple of Time played across his inner eye. He heard the Mage laughing. He saw the city in flames, the bodies strewn about the rubble, the face that he loved more than anything in the world made unrecognizable with its empty eyes and evil grin. His Empress, his destroyer. Yet even that was not as horrible as the single glimpse he had caught of [SIZE=6]the man bearing his own face. He was infinitely older, on his face a mask of pain, and in his eyes the agonizing knowledge of complete failure.[/SIZE]

black mage is related to neinhart?