"Perhaps I must speak of him. So he gets off my mind...
"You see, I met him 30,000,000,000 years ago when he was but a child. When I first saw him, I knew that he was like me.
"The he was an immortal. That he was a child that would travel the times but never be able to live in them. That he was already dead.
"Once we made our acquaintances, we created a teleporting house that was tied to thirteen places across this world. We named it the House of the Emerald, as the main focal point was an emerald that could answer any question ever.
"He was always fixated by it, always looking at it; but never using it, never asking the question he wanted the answer to.
"After 16,000,000 years (give or take), I finally told him that it was okay for him to ask the Emerald his question.
"However, the Emerald was linked to me. It uses me as a divine lightning rod that it uses to commune with the wielder of the Emerald.
"When I woke up, parts of the house was missing and my apprentice was gone. I can only wonder where he went. The place where I found was destroyed years ago.
"He never had a name. Only a letter: F."
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The Saga of Las Aminour
General FictionA capitol that will end in hellfire begins with an election of a man named "tyrant".
