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“Cold be heart and
hand and bone,
and cold be sleep under stone:
never more to wake on stony bed,
never, till the Sun fails and the
Moon is dead.
In the black wind the stars shall die,
and still on gold here let them lie,
till the dark lord lifts
his hand
over dead sea and withered land...”
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Konichiwa. I am Seregloth, this site's webmistress.
I know this site isn't much now, but fear not, it is still in it's infancy. I'll be changing things and adding things as I
go along, so bear with me, it will be awesome before the week is out.
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All content is copyrighted by someone. generally, it's me.
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