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[belepherdria]

hush... still your throats, oh wolves that were once Wolf (as is the way for all who lost the ways of Gods to become many). I have heard your howls, and though I do not know your name, I know that the moon once loved you and you left her among the love-lost stones still warm with your lies. You drove the moon mad when you were still a God. Both of you were fools to make promises among the fallen sons of Sky, for the God of Happen is half-blind and clumsy-handed and was sure to match your fates with theirs...turning all promises to loose-knit lies.
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I don't know. I just talk to the trees and I'm sure they laugh at me behind my back.
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