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“Being invisible when you used to be seen...it's like being dead, but no one mourns you.”
― C.L. Herman

“Sinners who were led astray,
Wandered through the woods one day,
Stumbled right into the Gray,
Never to return.
Hear the lies our gods will tell,
The prison the Four wove so well,
But listen to us when we say,
Branches and stones, daggers and bones,
Will meet their judgement day.”
― C.L. Herman, The Devouring Gray