Nouvelles et histoires hétéroclites
On the thirteenth year of Xeyâ Came down from all heavens Jekhâ She walked amongst men and Nûwa Searching for only She knew what When her attention halted on a boy Hartigan was his name, and oh! what joy The awestruck mortals felt as their Goddess In Her great wisdom named only the best To …
At the dawn of Xeyâ came Men Brought by Jekhâ, only Children They alone knew the world before They were spared no one knows what for Last Descendants of a forgotten race They were saved for their world She replaced In Aavaa Gelthi born and raised On their own until Evil arrived, crazed Caring Jekhâ …
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