This is who I am
never more, never less
Before another second show its face,
then as `fore, anarchy reigns
Until yet a drop of time hits the fence.
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"The convolutions within the steel of a sword can be seen as a glow by the intuitive eye,
But the convolutions of paths cannot."
"It is told in our people's legends that there once was a great battle between winter and summer. It was a battle so ferocious that the King of Winter himself was killed, thus following six of his sons into the gates of Meridion, leaving only his youngest, named Septimus, to bring winter forth. Maddened by grief, Septimus fought with an unrivaled