prologue I guess

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Grian was different from others. Sure he had been a previous admin and was the current newest player to Hermitcraft, but it always seemed like there was something hidden, something he was hiding about himself.

Grian of course knew what he was hiding.

The abilities gained from staying in a server with more entities than players or admins.

His second pair of rainbow wings, always hidden under his red jumper.

His knowledge of a time before what was written.

After all, past is best left in the past.

T⍑ᒷ╎∷  !¡ᔑᓭℸ ̣   ∴╎ꖎꖎ  ∷ᒷ⚍リ╎ℸ ̣ ᒷ  ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷᒲ

Secrets...

ᓭᒷᓵ∷ᒷℸ ̣ ᓭ リᒷ⍊ᒷ∷ ᓭℸ ̣ ᔑ|| ⍑╎↸↸ᒷリ
ᓭᒷᓵ∷ᒷℸ ̣ ᓭ ᔑ∷ᒷ リᒷ⍊ᒷ∷ ꖌᒷ!¡ℸ ̣  ᓭᒷᓵ∷ᒷℸ ̣

Grian knew this

However, he wanted to continue to play this game of secrets. How long until he reveals them to one, we don't know...

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Watchers, listeners and few entities know,
They cannot say though,

Turn the key,
Set them free,

Don't be scared of what's behind the lock,
They aren't the ones who mock,

Be careful under the watchful eye,
They won't hesitate to fly...

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