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[At the roots of the nine known worlds, where the shadow of the Tree becomes one with the Abyss, Grimnir stands ready. The roar of the underground rivers is defeaning but the Masked One cares not. Never before did he speak in vain and nor shall he now. For his...

[She is dead. One among thousands of people in Stockholm, New York, Tokyo or whichever cosmopolis you can think of. She is ancient and too far gone. She is dead to the world. To all bystanders she is just scum. An old beggar talking madness and reeking of pis...