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Succellus speaks...

"If my great roots may touch the earth

the leaves of crown take wisdom beyond

let stories guide you away from hurt

where creatures and nature all bond

Forgiveness for my language old

in Nissa's honour I shall rhyme no more.

Fascinate me, your adventures unfold

enchant me with what moves you to your core.

Where Darkness reigns, we spread the Light

black is conquered by the Sun

let fear and hurt forever glide

for then our Mission has begun"

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