Page 1 of 4 A broken sun falls over the land. Nothing breathes; the air is gone in a gust of silent flame.§0
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§0A single soul wanders here. Nameless but known across the stars, the bastion of contradiction in situ.§0
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§0Zytra.
Page 2 of 4 In wake the soil cycles instantaneously, breaking and rotting, repairing and consuming, hoping to restore the infinity scattered across the heaven's exile.§0
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§0A dying god, maybe. A fleeting memory of a time that once was. Should that time return in the
Page 3 of 4 moments we gaze in mirrors and streams, we will witness revelations again. For now they lie in wait, facing the solar watcher, the lunar guard and the stellar searcher. §0
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§0For when he comes home, the kingdom will come.
Page 4 of 4 KTYRA L'MEO NAGOHTHA, MESHINA RATRU XYROTUS, KELLU J'KALA VAKTO IONA, LEPU KRATA ZTESHA.§0
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§0AGAE FLUTO, SH'TEKA!§0
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§0RAGATHROS METR'OE, NESHALA!§0
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§0FROC'TI'A! FROC'TI'A! FROC'TI'A SOLUS XYTRAS KILMATA!
