[Introduction]
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In the lost century of the past millenium,
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the kingdom of Bendorig burned amoung the flames of such a cruel,
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mad and bloody war the no delirious mind could even concieve it.
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A hope of salvation came from very far away.
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At that time a mysterious foreigner appeared amoung that devistation and death,
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wandering about those desolate places.
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He was wrapped in a long dark cloak.
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His unusual clothes, ancient and worn out, showed the signs of a lost time.
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Disdainful of danger, he roamed and at the end,
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he was exhausted in consequence of that journey which seemed endless.
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He hid a dark story in his soul.
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The solitary pilgrim was in search of a knight of virtue and power
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chosen by the divine oracle: his name was Sidgar.
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Zerion the last descendant of a glorious cast,
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the Guardians of the Temple of Theil revealed his identity to Sidgar.
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The ancient sagas had always said that the plain of
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Theil where the shrine rose, was the place of eternity and harmony,
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the place where every secret mystery was revealed.
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The spirits of those sacred lands, that was sung in the old sagas,
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flared in the eyes of Zerion.
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The words that Sidgar heared burned inside his soul
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like blades of fire and he felt that the man was telling the truth.
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[Zerion]
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We heard the echoes of the war-horns nearer and nearer,
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resounding among the valleys.
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We heard the horses galloping like roaring waves against the rocks.
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We saw thousands is unsheathed swords flare and hit innocent prey.
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We heard the howls and the cries reach the sky,
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a multitude of different sounds that became one deafening thunder.
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The words of the woman are proved to be true.
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The prophecy is right...
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The Book Of Theil (Introduction)
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Heimdall |