Jazhara7
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- I USHERED SOULS INTO THE NEXT WORLD. I WAS THE GRAVE OF ALL HOPE. I WAS THE ULTIMATE REALITY. I WAS THE ASSASSIN AGAINST WHOM NO LOCK WOULD HOLD.<br />- "Yes, point taken, but do you have any particular skills?"<p>-- Death consults a Job broker (Terry Pratchett, Mort)<p>Destiny shall draw the Lightening<br />Down from Heaven; roll its Thunder<br />Far across the Sea, to where I<br />Wait upon the Shore of Wonder,<br />On the day the Sky is Opened<br />And the Tree is splie asunder.<p>- Poem on Lady Cygna Threadbare's grave, Graveyard of the Guild of Weavers, Loom Island (LOOM)