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Backstory:

The Long Verse:

The Ode of Fayendar

   SEVEN tomes of ancient lore

kept sacred by locks and keys

about sigiled Judges and fallen Kings

of mystic Priests and fiery Prophets;

yet, amid them all a hero walked

in that darkened Nephilim age

ere the world was washed away.

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    IT was in those lost days of Adam

after Cain's violent fame was won

when the immortal Sons of God

took the daughters of lesser men;

from those wives children were born

renown as teachers among the lesser men

called heroic giants, and Nephilim Lords.

    FROM eastern lands those lesser men came

ink-skinned Bedouins from war-torn lands

who drove their herds and tribes westward;

unto the Ancient Shores of whispered hope,

where a remnant people lay harbored,

twenty-one who gathered on forgotten docks

behind vine-laced walls once grand and fair.

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    THOSE nomadic Nasil sought journey's rest

not to usurp those Mitharians, but trade

with wares of jewelry, cloth and herds;

eight hundred men, women and children

called their camp Rebirth, as Slavath

was their new beginning in a post-war

land of hope and new friendships.

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