the gatherings of a wanderer

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NO VOICE TO CRY SUFFERING

traveler...

there are whispers from the corners of the kingdom,

remnants of an old dream, different than the light which blinds,

yet so, so similar.

perhaps there is more to it than the average bug thinks.

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in my travels, my endless waking hours,

i've happened across these strange, glowing glyphs.

they resonate with powerful magical energy,

that which i am unable to posess

who else could be exploring this kingdom?