You not good nor evil.
You hurt and heal.
You use black and white magic.
You can learn all spells.
You are not loved nor are hated.
For that's why you wear red the color of passion and furry.
You have no strengths and no weaknesses.
You worry about my stats all day and night.
You wear robes along with plate mail.
You can pick up any weapon and fight.
You just fight not for good and not for evil.
For I'm neutral like a neutron in an atom.
You have no friends and no foes.
You can't love and can't hate.
Yet, you have a soul.
You worship no gods.
Yet I have faith in divine beings.
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