Tales from The Golden Fields

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From the moment we are born, we follow thin lines of silk, gold, and coal.
We travel through life along those lines, and as we follow them, they follow us back.
Each turn we take, each choice we make, the line changes its course.
But beware, take the path of light, or you might end up in the mouth of The One Who Ends All Lines.

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When the crops fail and the grain runs out, faith starts to grow instead of wheat.
And you shall pray to eat, but beware who might hear it.
You will see it coming on a stormy night, crossing the fields under flashes of light.
It shall bring meat and you shall eat. But as it leaves it will take back the meat, but with interest.