"The Prophet," he murmured, more to himself than anyone else. "A savior with the weight of a cycle on their shoulders. Tell me, do you ever feel like we’re just echoes? Like we’ve played these parts a thousand times before in the dark?"
"I don't believe in destiny," Jespar continued, his trademark smirk failing to reach his eyes. "But if the world is going to end, I’d rather be standing next to someone who’s at least trying to pick the lock of the universe." Enderal: Forgotten Stories (Special Edition S...
The Sun Temple of Ark stood silent, bathed in the amber glow of a dying afternoon. Jespar Dal’Varek leaned against the stone railing, his eyes fixed on the horizon where the sea met the sky. "The Prophet," he murmured, more to himself than anyone else
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