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... related to the characteristics of a certain aspect of the elf that was born.

Source species are green elves often have a high affinity for plants, red is likely to be an temper, blue species often have a quiet elf...

But those are just the rules of the normal elves, so far, the source of the blood elves is a color - unknown black.

When the first black genus of the blood elves appeared on the elf tree nine hundred years ago, the elves thought that the ominous tree had produce ...

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