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// Chapter 0 
// Story: Thief of Redemption 
// by One Tin Soldier 
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A timeless being sat on his throne

Cursed to wander, forever alone

A tool that serves no purpose again

Forced to cower and seek no haven

The endless darkness is my abode

Yet many seek to see me untold

I wander, wander, forever dead

And life burns in me, or so I said

I cannot find the thing I must seek

Forever hidden, forever bleak

Many will ask, "And who might you be?"

"I am the one who cannot tell thee."

And when they look away, astounded

I turn away, forever shrouded

So I cast out my hand upon a new land

To force, to keep, and continue to seek

For where I go, there is nothing but snow

And where I turn, hate begins to churn

And where I step, where I truly step,

There is nothing.