|Entrance/Thy Crypt of Tales/Silver Fables/Thy/Aways|
Darkness shrouded the burning flame.
Light sprayed vividly out,
Wildly stenciling the wall.
Overtop laid pasted a cavern.
Out of the twinkle in the side,
Arose a light a million times as bright.
That of the ancients.
Preman looked on,
A wind came along,
Blowing the red flame away.
Hence the first age of man had lay upon us.
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