Prologue

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JULY TWELFTH, 477 C.E.

The first Caesar

To rise then fall

A great commander

To lead them all

To victory or shame

It is all a Gods' game

To toy with those you hold

To follow what you're told

But the last of me

You have not seen

For the spirit of Julius Caesar

Never lies still


Years from now

Dawn will break

A new commander

Our land shall wake

The plots of a story

Fall into place

As you, our only one

Reclaims their grace


This leader of faith

A great unknown

Rises above all odds

To face the crowd alone

Will flourish at the battle

And die at the heart

To bear arms with the enemy

To tear the land apart

But do not doubt

The ways of her

For the essence marks her will

And her promise will never be broken

Against all that is still

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