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| And I remember... | We saw the begining. We recorded the first steps. We planted the first seeds. Tamed the first flames. The seed of Knowledge was planted by our fathers, and their fathers, fathers; but we were the ones who saw what it could do. We are the oldest ones. We taught the creatures of shadow to tap themselves for light. We made discoveries which were stolen and used to build the first city. In the dark days that come. We will surly see the end... And surpass it! | ||||||||||||||||
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| We are an odd breed. Like a man, but unlike a mere man. We change our world to fit our needs. Like an average man may with his hand shape a stick into a point, we shape the world with our minds. Our eyes like lights! Our minds like the brightest torch we burn ourselves into the world around us! We are wise beyond our span. We do not just watch the world, We observe it. And then we control it. | How? | ||||||||||||||||
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| How would I know one of you should I see you? |
An Oldest One may appear however they wish. There is no reason we should look like anything. Of course since many of us are incredibly creative we may choose to express ourselves in every possible way. Taking an appearance thats exagerated or even abnormally bland. This may be no mere outfit nor even a facade. We may just alter your perception of us, or even ourselves... Now you may wish to go back to the entrance. You've certainly heard too much... | ||||||||||||||||
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