You are a child who opens a curtain and claims she has made the sun rise. You were the first of nothing; your historic footprint is made shallow with these grand claims.

To the rest of you: the Trolless is no threat. The Demon Blade, that is power. That is terror. It is a scythe in a field of wheat. The Demon Blade must be stopped at all costs.

I wish a curse on you, Juxa! Your soul is damned!

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Ios, in the year 413 MA.