“Have your visions changed, kinsman?” he asked. I allowed my eyes to wander the expanse before us, rolling hills with gray stones sprinkled between the trees. Life among the plains. Life and him. “No, I still hear the screams. I feel the dying winds and see the spiraling sky touch the ground. It is the beginning of an impenetrable darkness. The beginning of the end truly and all roads lead to one.”
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