As stories may be told, this dawning in a time of the old. Once upon a time there was a man as glorious as the gold. The essence of the childe being raised in the air. Borrowed powers made this man flourish amongst his peers. His seared words of sorcery they could not cohere, but in there sleep he whispered, conquest relinquishes fear. Waking up at morning light, a vile instinct took plight. Craving battle they began to march. Atrocious Quest, Crusade on the West; Obiter Dictum I will say, watch your neck or else they will slay. Is this life they portray? Time may pass until that day, but hark the signs that they forbear
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