The Last Book


    Recorded by the Black Scribe Thu’ban


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    Chapter 13


    1 Of the coming of the prophet, 5 Of agony, 9 Of resplendence


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    1 And lo, I shall unfurl my sign, a comet bright as blood,


    2 To rend the heavens, shake the earth, and loose the coming flood.


    3 For in that day the Vessel shall arise, from death and shadow born,


    4 To bear eyes to mortal sin and herald time’s new morn.


    5 First shall they drink the Mother’s tears, and taste her bitter flow.


    6 Then shall they feel the kiss of fire, and burn but not let go.


    7 At last a star to swallow, to take the blazing core,


    8 Through agony their fate is sealed, to open ruin’s door.