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The heaves are lit by the stars where years of secrets of universal |
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forces lay hid. They shine so bright, but yet they have seen more evil |
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than time itself. Reflected in the deepless lakes they are drowning in |
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black elements. They are the planetary keys to unlimited wisdom and |
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power for the Emperor to obtain. They being the gods of the wolves |
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whom upon they bark at night, requesting their next victim in thirst |
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of blood.I enjoy those moments I may haunt with these beats of the |
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night. What kinds of beings are existing at the deeps of my lakes? |
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They surely must be of an evil race, for no friendly thing can live in |
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such depressive waters. Here is also a planet similar to the moon, but |
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its phases is only one and it is in its most powerful for all and |
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ever... There passes no light without the barking of the wolves. All |
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these landscapes are timeless, and this is all just a part of cosmos, |
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but all is mine and past and future is yet to discover... Much have |
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been discovered, but tomorrow I will realise I existed before myself.I |
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will be reborn before I die.I will realise planets ages old, created |
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by a rules with a crown of dragon claws, arrived with a |
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stargate... |
