‘Our lady’s quite a portly one, But rarely does she eat. She cracks apart the bones of God, And sucks off all the meat.’ – Bard’s rhyme
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“YISUN was questioned once by their disciples at their speaking house. The questions were the following: ‘What is the ultimate reason for existence?’ To which YISUN replied, ‘Self-deception.’ ‘How can a man live in perfect harmony?’ To which YISUN replied, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Only once was there a question which YISUN hesitated to answer. Strangely enough, it was asked by Aesma, the least wise of their companions. They trode a stony road together, and Aesma’s feet grew hot and sore. She swore and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“From the cracked shell of the angelic concordance sprang a hot and putrid rose, and a thousand thousand wild burning seeds poured into the smoke of the corpse of the universe, and there spread with a terrible incandescence. But along […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“He who drinks oceans of blood shall never cease bleeding from the mouth.” -Proverb of the Concordant Knights
Oh killer of men and splitter of fate, cut us the path with your blade, tempered well in the hot breath of the dying