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Sagoth Bal The Power Cosmic

me the Lexicon... give me that which is rightfully mine! Destroy the guardian-light... Kill! ZURANTHUS: Earthfall... the firmament weeps for this fallen star. The cosmic

Who are you, wanderer? I can't remember The wolves are gathering The stars are shifting Come, join us in the hunt Who are you, wanderer? I have the scent

With but a gesture of my incorporeal hand I illumine the heart of a new-born sun, Revelling as its searing stellar radiance engulfs my ersatz form. Gazing

this world, I wield the Power Cosmic Arishem, Exitar, judge and executioner I shall scatter your atoms to the four cosmic winds Time, space, soul,

From a time beyond time, we come We, who once crested the waves of the great astral sea And who now must strive again for the domination of the stars

me the Lexicon... give me that which is rightfully mine! Destroy the guardian-light... Kill! [ZURANTHUS:] Earthfall... the firmament weeps for this fallen star. The cosmic

known as the Empyreal Lexicon... a codex of alien origin said to contain incredible cosmic secrets; arcane words and psionic waves of power which were

With but a gesture of my incorporeal hand I illumine the heart of a new-born sun, Revelling as its searing stellar radiance engulfs my ersatz form. Gazing

Cast off the shackles of slumber... the galaxy whispers our name. [ENTREATY OF THE FOURTH MOON'S KEYMASTER:] Awaken! Beckon the moon! Resurgent... enslave the stars! [ZURRA:] My power