Words of a Prophet: A Quest for Power

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Darkened

Few now live

Who remember the world before

The truth is now skewed

He claims it as judgement 

Those who survived the fall

Were chosen 

Pawns set in motion 

In a game of immortals

We were cast out 

Branded the damned 

In solitude we found madness

The motives became clear

Our salvation began here

 

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