<p>Let me for you describe a world that knoweth no light</p><p>A fairytale world within the midst of this world of diminishing light, where</p><p>Reality crumbles and time is rotten, the church of the saints lie dead, forgotten</p><p>And rumors of Endwar with heathens of northern domains are filling the night:</p><p>Let me for you reveal the path of an beast-child fair,</p><p>A childe so wrong, yet forced to belong in this world that he could not bear,</p><p>Take heart, for you will not be alone - take ear, percieve the whipsers of Home</p><p>And bring them word of grandfather&rsquo;s death, retrieve your book and follow it there...</p>