Just a note for everyone (Mainly for Dark incase you start up the SciFi RP and wonder where I went), I'll be gone from today through this Sunday.

See ya.

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.