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Mirror of Glory
I dedicated myself to the understanding of the Light that leaks from a fiercer place.
Where Will They Find Me?
My body died. Perhaps my spirit entered the Mansus.
In the Midst of my Life, in a Dark Wood
The Wood grows around the walls of the Mansus. As any student of Histories knows, the Mansus has no walls.
No Worst, There Is None
Despair, the wolf that devours thought, devoured me.
I dedicated myself to the fire that changes and remakes.
Society of St Hydra
I dedicated myself to the study of the five Histories, and their thousand demi-real branches.
The Clock Striketh Twelve
I honoured my agreement, but I did not have a friend.
Society of the Holy Wound
I dedicated myself to the Hours which open doors.
Order of the Bloody Cup
I dedicated myself to the mysteries of birth, blood and appetite.
Speechless at Sunset
Speech may not pass the White Door, but I may.
I will be honoured by my peers. And then, one day, I'll die.
I'm Not... *Unhappy*
I worked. I slaved. I lived a sort of life.
Under An Appreciable Mental Strain
I no longer have any idea what is real, and what is not.
Bars Across the Sun
My trial was contentious. But thanks to the Inspector, here I am.
Children of Silence
I dedicated myself to the silence that comes and the cold that ends.
What Has It Got In Its Pocketses?
I have answered the riddle of the Stag Door, and am counted among the Know.
I dedicated myself to the drumbeat which can never end.
Church of the Bright Edge
I dedicated myself to the Hours of struggle and conquest.
I dedicated myself to chaos, and the unexpected Hours.
SUMMON ALIEN GODS
I conjured a creature from beyond the skin of the world.
Beaded with Blood
I have made the necessary sacrifice to enter the Mansus through the Spider Door.
I shaped a mighty believer from the fires of the Forge.
I cast a believer onto the Lantern's path.
I led a believer to the Wood of the Moth.
I forged a believer into a true instrument of Knock.
I drew a believer to the endless Dance of the Heart.
I pledged a believer to the Feast of the Grail.
The Rest Is Silence
I sharpened a believer to their deadliest Edge.
In the Glassgarden
It has pleased the Peacock Door to yield to my entry.
Thine be the Glory
I walked behind the Watchman. I will not grow old.
The Sun Before Me
The Sun has his course, and so do I.
Hairless and Imperishable
I wrestled the Forge to victory. I will not grow old.
Smooth Without, Red Within
I gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. I will not grow old.