A Power that eludes


It was written in their legends.  It was commanded by their Lord.
It was carved in their bodies.  They were living proof.  Their bodies temples.
None could match them.  None would rise above them

The precept had come down in time.  Enduring through the generations.
Warriors of perfection.  Bodies dedicated to their Lord.

Their Lord had commanded it.  They obeyed.
His mysteries fortified them.  In body.  In will.  In spirit.
Temples built in service to their Lord.



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