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[inspired by "The Book of Coming Forth by Night"] My opposite self is strange and fitful It rights the imbalance of fire Forming a void in which true creation can take place I am ageless I am the seed of all thought I alone am not of earth My opposite self endures while I endure I cannot destroy it save to take its place I spread the black flame into the night The seven stars shone in the dawn of man Drawn forward by the mystery of mysteries To knowledge of the spheres and strange music from within Those of the archon show the way Through infinite facets unique to each BA From Letras Mania