A struggle between darkness and light, as day and night fight for the horizon.
Our sanctuary has been breached by the irradiant serpent of knowledge,
and our discernment has been subverted with forked tongue duplicity.
Our patriarch has become the ghost of a fallen age,
leaving us with nothing but a dying sun and rumors of a secret war.
Our sanctuary has been breached by the irradiant serpent of knowledge,
and our discernment has been subverted with forked tongue duplicity.
Our patriarch has become the ghost of a fallen age,
leaving us with nothing but a dying sun and rumors of a secret war.
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