[WP] “The light is shining. The wolves are dining. The moon’s slim face lit by sun’s embrace. The darkness beckons. The silence reckons. The river’s bed tended by undead. The ocean’s sorrow. The faint tomorrow. The everlasting waves will swallow!” The oracle, bereft of energy, passed out.
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