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Arrayed In A New Body Another Mother May Someday Give Birth So That With Stronger Limbs And Brighter Mind The Old Soul Shall Take The Road To Earth Again.

...night Has Chosen Thee; Thy Death Will Be Thy Birth. Night Calls To Thee; Harken To Her Sweet Voice. Your Destiny Awaits You At The House Of Night.

I Prefer My Water In Wine Form.

Try Asking For Nyx's Help." "nyx Would Not Hear Me." Kalona Spoke So Quietly That Shaunee Almost Didn't Hear Him. "she Has Not Heard Me For Eons." "during Those Eons How Many Times Did You Ask For Her Help?" "not Once," He Said "then How Do You Know She's Not Listening To You?

As With All My Children, You Must Find Your Own Path, And Through That Discovery, You Will Decide What Each Earth Child Must Ultimately Decide-whether She Chooses Chaos Or Love.