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The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu
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Zurra: The Callisto shard denied me!
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I have been cast across the myriad intersecting tendrils
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of the great web of space and time...
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And now, I gaze once more upon the orb azure!
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I have given proud Atlantis to the sea,
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shattered ancient Lemuria beneath my fist,
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and razed the arrogant spires of Ys to gleaming rubble...
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Now, a crystalline fragment of the Lexicon
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awaits me here in this primitive land... this realm of Mu.
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The High Priest of Mu: He is here! The one spoken of in prophecy!
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The death of all there is! The Children of the Telluric Nexus shall safeguard
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the shard of illumination. Zurra: This is the end of your world!
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I shall remake all creation in my image!
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The Chief Cultist of Zurra: You have come, master.
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We, your loyal servitors have waited a thousand years
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for you to bless us with your divinity!
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What is thy bidding, o' mighty and omniscient Zurra?
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Zurra: You dare address me? I was ancient when your ancestors
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were naught but protoplasmic slime!
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The Chief Cultist of Zurra: In the sweltering swathe of Zurra's sword!
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Kill, kill, kill! 'Fore the matchless might of Zurra's wrath! Die!
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The High Priest of Mu: The storm comes.
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On the katabatic winds rides ravening doom.
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Yasa-mega... Yasa-giga... Yasa-tera! May Klatrymadon preserve us!
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The Keeper of The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu:
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And be it known to the Children of the Telluric Nexus,
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that the day of the Great Purification is at hand...
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as it was written long ago, in the Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies.
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Become one with the shard, progeny of the Nexus...
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embrace its power... embrace the glory of immolation!
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Zurra: Mankind, how ignorant thou art.
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Yes, death glides silently on gossamer soft wings, but her touch is harsh!
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The Prime Voyager: Your folly ends here, Zurra!
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The Empyreal Lexicon has been made whole...
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and its power is lost to you forever!
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The foe has been cast back into the Outer Darkness,
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but your treachery must not go unpunished!
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Submit to our judgement or face eternity in the limbo of Z'xulth!
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Zurra: I would sooner suffer damnation a thousand times
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than bend the knee to you! You and your sublimely arrogant ilk,
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who strode the primordial surface of Pangaea
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and watched with disdain as life evolved in the boiling oceans...
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You have won nothing! My power is born of Chaos...
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it sustains me and courses blackly through my ersatz veins!
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Now face the true potency of the power you seek to destroy,
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and behold in awe the true nature of the universe!
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The High Priest of Mu: Ascent to ecliptic! Mu and Poseidonis!
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The Chief Cultist of Zurra: The Emperor commands... Uroboros to rise!
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The High Priest of Mu: Ascent to ecliptic! Mu and Poseidonis!
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The Chief Cultist of Zurra: The Emperor commands... Uroboros to rise!
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The Chief Cultist of Zurra: In the sweltering swathe of Zurra's sword...
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kill, kill, kill! 'Fore the matchless might of Zurra's wrath...
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die! In the sweltering swathe of Zurra's sword...
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die, die, die! 'Fore the matchless might of Zurra's wrath...
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(Bless us with your withering touch, o' great one...
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may the earth tremble at your tread
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and may your ireful gaze bring purifying cataclysm
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to the debauched hives of mankind's iniquities!)
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Zurra: Ah, the Alpha and the Omega. As all life was created from Chaos...
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so shall it be DESTROYED!!!!!
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The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu
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| Bal Sagoth |
