prologue

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I wished to live retired, to love
The flowers and bosky glades,
The blue sky’s lights, the dew of morn,
The evening’s mists and shades;

To scan my destiny’s dark page,
In thought my hours employ,
And dwell in meditation deep
And visionary joy.

                                             Petros Durian.


I have always loved watching humans. They were such foolish creatures. they always entertained me.I enjoyed seeing their ships drown. I enjoyed seeing their misery. Watched them beg for mercy as me and my sisters took their souls to the depths of the ocean.

I wasn't heartless. Well depends on what you call heartless. It is my nature to be this way. I am supposed to be this way.

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