A Faded Red Scroll

As you study the red scroll you hear its meaning whispered into your mind by a faint voice.

"Scattered stars in dark gulfs bloomed,
And Titans sprang from upstart wombs.
Substance stirred the eldest night,
And worlds uncounted took flight
To whirl unchecked through the abyss
And woke the First from dreams of bliss.

The first was many, and many one,
All anguished that they could not be.
He hated all that they could see
And sought to undo what had been done."

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