Wild Magic

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Chumavayal came to him, huge and powerful, strong and male, no ambiguities about him, everything clear and pure and true.

Chumavayal came and touched him, gently, lovingly, and told him: YOU ARE MINE. YOU ARE MY HERO, MY CHAMPION.

HEAR ME: WHAT IS, IS RIGHT. CHANGE IS BETRAYAL. THOSE THAT TRY TO CHANGE THINGS HAVE BROUGHT UPON THEMSELVES THE DESTRUCTION OF THE LAND. THEY WILL DIE OF HUNGER AND THIRST UNLESS THEY COME BACK TO ME-UNLESS THEY FOLLOW ME WITHOUT FALTERING OR QUESTIONING.

MY HERO, MY CHAMPION, MY WORD, MY PROPHET, FOLLOW ME WITHOUT FALTERING AND I WILL FILL YOU WITH THE HOT

IRON OF MY FORGE THAT YOU MAY BRAND MY PEOPLE WITH MY WORDS.