| Zuranthus: Earthbound, a star falls to my tongue.
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| Come to me, Hyperion’s child… come to me, spawn of Titan.
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| Condemned Souls of the Brotherhood of Dark Elucidation:
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| Callisto rising! |
| Glory ascendant!
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| Hearken Zuranthus, kin of Klatrymadon…
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| your brethren are free once more!
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| The rogue godling, your brother Zurra,
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| has cast his virulent majesty upon the cosmos once again!
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| Begot of the thunder… Spellbinder!
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| Zurra: Break the sidereal seal, brother!
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| Open the astral portal! |
| Give me the Lexicon…
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| give me that which is rightfully mine!
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| Destroy the guardian-light… Kill!
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| Zuranthus: Earthfall… the firmament weeps for this fallen star.
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| The cosmic ebb and flow… Behold my splendour, progeny of Titan!
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| Condemned Souls of the Brotherhood of Dark Elucidation:
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| Callisto rising! |
| Goddess ascendant!
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| Hearken Zuranthus, kin of Klatrymadon…
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| on a whim you may devour the luminous sentinel
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| which binds this crystalline fragment of the Lexicon to bleak Callisto…
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| Empower your renegade sibling…
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| free our souls! |
| Bestriding the tundra… Mistweaver!
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| Zurra: Unfetter yourself, brother Zuranthus…
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| bestow upon me the shard which I seek…
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| give me my godhead, or I shall condemn your flaccid essence
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| to a dimension of unparalleled pain! |
| Kill!
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| Zuranthus: Do not seek to threaten me, wormcast.
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| My tenure here is preordained…
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| and I will suffer your arrogance no longer, little brother.
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| The power of the Lexicon is not destined
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| to be possessed by one such as you. |
| Be gone!
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| Klatrymadon: How bewitching… so poignant in the shadow of death.
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| Where did you send the renegade whelp?
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| Zuranthus: Far beyond. |
| In this dimension, velocity itself is no longer limited
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| by the speed of light.
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| Condemned Souls of the Brotherhood of Dark Elucidation:
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| Bipolar nebula! |
| A falling star! |
| The gate yawns wide above eon-veiled Mu…
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| Zurra: V’aan-ayth'ultaa, No’maal-pha'guus…
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| Damn you, Zuranthus… You will pay dearly for this outrage,
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| I swear it by the blackened maw of the sacred Z’xulth!
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| Zuranthus: Stray not into my darksome embrace,
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| lest I grind my jaws on your soul.
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| Condemned Souls of the Brotherhood of Dark Elucidation:
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| Spare us your wrath, great one, we beg thee.
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| Begot of the thunder… spellbinder. |
| Callisto Rising!
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| Zuranthus: Behold my godhood… and pray! |