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“As the violet mist ascends out of the twilight
valley, the pale man’s knowing eyes gaze omniscient through narrowed slits.
Eyes that have borne witness to the bloodshed of the ages and the inner peace
of godliness. From his covert vantage point he sees all; how the doctrines of
true faith and compulsion have been scribed in blood. He speaks with the
phantoms that bestride the centuries; the ghastly imps of the perverted and the
corrupt, spreading their sickness through the ages, the pitiless killer, who
awaits his moment to step out of the nameless crowds of obscurity and rise into
incorruptible, irrefutable history…”
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