The God of Slaves

Wings he had and wings they took; stripped of all memory and power. “Forever shall you wander the wasteland,” they said, “and seed your sedition amongst honest man.”

But death bore down upon its own swift wings and stone by stone, their empire crumbled.

– From the fall of the Talsakkan Empire

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