ATTENTION: POTENTIAL (IF NOT DEFINITE) SPOILERS BELOW!!!!!
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The following are
samples from tablets of written Aeluryn (in
Aelur alphabet) myths, stories, and historical records, each radiodated c.a. 72000
BCE. These amberite-coated limestone tablets were discovered by the McGill U. Pinnacle Point Paleontology Group on 07/15/31 at the Pinnacle Point paleontological cave-site, Western Cape
Division, South Africa Sector, SumAfrica Consolidate, and fully translated by early 2036 before being classified under Total Secrets-Level Protocols.
For
each excerpt, the numbers indicate tablet number, paragraph, and
line(s). Original styles, grammar, punctuation were preserved in the
translations. Numerical in (parentheses) are translations of Aelur numericals.
6.1.1-4
A lull in the wars of wrath, a summer
tempest night, a harbinger night/
An outlander, cowled, on the House Aemghyr gates: that, he knocked.
Archthundereress
S’lera an Aemghyr, her elite thunderers, her warriors/
Atop their battlements, lightning
sparks crackling in hands, wary: that, they were.
S’lera [Stranger standing at
our gates, hark! Uninvited, unwelcomed/
A grim doom about you, perceived,
felt—begone or be dead: that, I order!]
Stranger [From Outlands,
lost Gifted tribe, decimated by Ungifted swarms/
Of mind whispering gifted mother, will force gifted father—P’ladin an Aelur: that, I be.]
6.2.1-4
S’lera [Houseless outlander,
hark! Bother House Mnyem or House Vaeskyr, as by your Gift/
Our adversaries, our
enemies, their filthy mongrels—unwanted: that, I declare!]
P’ladin [My gone brethren,
parents—peace, cooperation, no division by Gift/
Tired, cold, hungry—from
you, food, shelter, only for this night: that, I implore.]
S’lera [Suspicious story, tale
of Unity—mocked, ridiculed, dismissed as falsehood/
My elites, my soldiers, hark! This Houseless mongrel—strike him down: that, I order!]
P’ladin—hood
of cloak lowering, gaze rising, glaring at all atop House Aemghyr ramparts/
S’lera, her warriors, shocked, scared—blue light, his eye orbs: that, they glowed.
6.3.1-4
P’ladin [Those rejecting
charity, generosity, peace, Unity—enemies of all my Aelur brethren/
Those acting as Ungifted
toward Gifted not their own—also my enemies: that, I proclaim!]
P’ladin—by will
force, a blue light aura surrounding him, lifting from ground/
By mind whispering, S’lera, her
warriors—lightning waning, frozen in place: that, he achieved.
P’ladin [Archthunderess S’lera an
Aemghyr, House Aemghyr elite thunderers, soldiers/
Callousness, warmongering,
Aelur kinslaying—for you, these end this night: that, I announce!]
P’ladin—a wave of his
hand, by will force thunderclap, shattering House Aemghyr battlements/
Terrified S’lera, her warriors—falling all about, screaming, injured,
dead: that, he accomplished.
6.4.1-4
S’lera [Behold, oh Lord Creators, faithful
House
Aemghyr’s ramparts in ruins/
My injuries, my fallen
warriors—all brought about by only one man: that, I lament!]
S’lera [Woe is this night of
the fall of my House. How, two Gifts, can this devil wield?/
By Archseer J’radin
an Saekeryn’ vision, is he the Archlord of Power prophesied: that,
I wonder.]
P’ladin [I know not of
Ruling Houses, visions, prophecies, Archlords of Power/
What I know—my Gifts,
from the Everchanging Dream of the Lord Creators, they come:
this, I answer.]
P’ladin [What I also know—splintered
Aelyr kingdom, my Aelur brethren fractured/
The kin deaths, kin enslavement, destruction—healed, all these must be:
that, I state.]
6.5.1-4
P’ladin [War, misery,
oppression by despotic Ruling Houses—corrected, this will be/
Peace, common Aeluryn
identity, unity in purpose—reclaimed, these will be: that, I pledge!]
S’lera [On my last breaths, the
wisdom of such words, sensed and agreed. My Aemghyr family, hark!/
Under guidance of P’ladin an
Aelur—our House, you must rebuild: this, I ask.]
S’lera [From this fateful
night onward, for Aelkyr Kingdom restoration, for securing our future/
Spread my final words—lead
us to Unity, P’ladin an Aelur will: this, I say!]
The defeat of House
Aemghyr, the death of Archthunderess S’lera an Aemghyr/
P’ladin an Aelur's coming, first victory—after Aelkyr's founding, (321) summers: that, these were chronicled.
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