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The Rule of Two
07:10
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Two there should be; no more, no less.
One to embody the power, the other to crave it.
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Twelve there were
Syn and eleven besides
Alchemists, sorcerers
And a hundred years of darkness
They called us heretics
They cast us out and condemned us
But they would never prevail
For Life itself was in our services
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Jedi Masters weep in the face of ubiquitous despair,
Sounds of slaughter echoing throughout the blackened halls,
As the remnant Knights battle on against hope.
They have failed.
Gradually, they falter, and the spirit of justice leaves them.
One by one, they fall to spill their lives onto the smoldering ground
Amidst the charred, motionless bodies of the young ones.
The small corpses rest softly in the corridors
Like bloodied statues of ashen sinew,
A monument to ultimate tragedy, and a purge fulfilled.
As flames engulf the ageless wisdom of the archives
We spit on the bones of the dead
Whose broken spirits linger ever on
This temple shall become their tomb.
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The Eternal Pyre
03:03
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