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| The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
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| I won't believe in Heaven or Hell; no saints, no sinners, no devil as well.  
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| Dream a little dream of me.
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| Victims -- aren't we all?  
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| I am the maker of rules, dealing with fools; I can cheat you blind.
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Latest revision as of 17:46, 10 May 2018

The Good, the Bad, and the Dark Side
Changeling for whatever we lose (like a you or a me), it’s always ourselves we find in the sea
Demon I won't believe in Heaven or Hell; no saints, no sinners, no devil as well.
Mage In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.
Mortal Victims -- aren't we all?
Technocracy I am the maker of rules, dealing with fools; I can cheat you blind.
Vampire Et cum illi pueri dicerent: Σίβνλλα τί ϴέλεις; respondebat illa: άπο ϴανεΐν ϴέλω.
Werewolves Their short uneasie sleeps are broke with care, To look how near their own destruction tends.
Wraith I have measured out my life with coffee spoons; I know the voices dying with a dying fall, Beneath the music from a farther room.