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"When the blazing blade is gone, 

All the Nothing shines upon.

Then the Travelers in the dark, 

Call you for your tiny spark.

 

Riding Night from here to far,

Summons carried star to star.

In the dawn so burning bright,

Comes this rising tide of Light.

Embers flare this life anew,

All the Shadow flees untrue.

From Abyss to long ascent,

Binding all without relent. 

Thus the path is Riven clean,

By the blade's lighted gleam.

Ages past and fate to come,

Souls of all distilled to One."

-- excerpt from Anon's "Shadows of Light"

a 23rd aeon tome of prophecy

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