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Rua'grain....

Back in the sands of time,

Before the voices of the Aenílì sung,

And created one and all,

Rua'grain' battled with his brothers, and sisters.

 

For two thousand millennia, Rua'grain fought,

And it is this that bore the children of evil.

 

Rua'grain defeated, was cast out of immortality

Consigned to live a mortal life.

Stripped of divinity, he maintained his hold on one power,

His voice.

 

For whilst his brothers and sisters sung angelic song,

Creating all that was good.

He alone sung twisted music, creates spirits of evil,

His children.

 

And silently his power and dominion grew!

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anderson-ritchie
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Jul 29, 2013
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