Philip Beaufoy

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Dark fantasy in a world of its own

Long before time was subject to the measuring of man.

Before we placed places on imperfect maps

From the beautiful chaos rose order.

It blazed in the hearts of a billion stars.

Enlightening, as Ages past,

And from the dust of stars came life.

It despoiled the eternal blackness,

And so began the most terrible game.

The Great Story

Told and retold over time unimaginable.

And in its telling, the world is broken, again and again.

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