prologue
Deep in an Exile cell ...
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He wakes up ...
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Pain is his only reason for living ...
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It is the one that animates it ...
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The one he has always worn ...
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The one he enjoys sharing ...
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Only hatred runs through his veins ...
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Only anger runs through her mineral blue eyes ...
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He has been sitting for thousands of years and more ...
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To wait ...
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Time has passed ...
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Time has caught up with him ...
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It is time for him to act ...
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It's time for him to make him suffer ...
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He wakes up ...
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He is rising for the first time in centuries ...
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And with a sharp gesture ...
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He disappears ...
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In a red cloud ...
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