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WHAT IS A MAN? (IV)


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IV:
Stone tablets begin to appear before cities across the land, the fourth forged by their maker.

Leaving them there in the deep of night, few could notice the black-robed man who left

these omens for the review of the people.

 

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"I AM PSEVDOSAIMAN

I AM THE MASTER OF MAKING,

AND THE MAKER OF MEN

 

FROM THE MURK OF TIME I HAD COME!

FROM WHENCE SUNLIGHT FIRST BROKE,

I WAS THERE TO BASK IN IT AND BE MADE A MAN

IN THOSE EARLY DAYS, WHEN THE WORLD WAS UNTOUCHED,

I HAD LOOKED AROUND AND SAW ITS DISORDER,

AND BECAME CONVINCED IT WAS ALL RIGHTFULLY MINE

 

WITH THE WORLD AS A FOUNDATION,

I BREATHED FORTH A VISION BORN OF MY WILL,

AND PULLED THE EARTH AND CLAY TO MY WHIM,

IN FORMATION OF SILVER TOWERS AND GOLDEN ROADS,

SO THAT WHEN OTHERS WOULD COME TO MY DOMAIN,

THEY KNEW THAT I WAS THE LORD

 

BUT IN THE SHADOW OF MY FIRE,

THE SEED OF EVIL ALWAYS FESTERED AND PROMISED MORE,

MORE AT THE BEHEST OF OTHERS, THE EATEN AND SACRIFICED

FROM WHICH THE GREATEST OF AGES MAY EMERGE,

SECRETLY STAINED BY THE DEEDS THAT BUILT IT ALL

 

TO EAT AND GROW WAS THE WILL OF THE WORLD,

BUT MINE IS THE WILL OF THE LORD, IN DEFIANCE OF OLD SEEDS OF EVIL

SO FOR MY MASTERY OVER THE EARTH, I WOULD STRIKE FROM IT THE HUNGER

FOR MY LOVE OF CREATION, I WOULD LASH MY SOUL ASUNDER TO CREATE

FOR THE INDOMITABLE MORTAL SPIRIT, I WOULD BE NOTHING TO MAKE EVERYTHING

 

WHAT IS A MAN?

HE IS THE CREATOR"

 

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III:
https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/211615-what-is-a-man-iii/?tab=comments#comment-1907154

 

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"Aaaaah I hate you Man-maker, I hate you!" Bodbmakos smashed the tablet in front of Du Loc in a rage-filled trance.

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A metal Adunian glowers over the tablet, "He lives. . ." the machine says, bringing a fist to rise "Man-maker. . ." and clenches his fist tight in thought.

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