Light surrounds me. It is an inescapable Vortex of heat, and in Endless sandswept plains, Death awaits the wanderer.
A falcon in the Sky, is free from oppression.
Atonement for my past, is
How I must live. Once Entranced into corruption, now Released from my Memories, I am finally alone again. In this solitary plane, Time is mine to command.
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