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And now...?

(Now my charms are all o'erthrown,

And what strength I have's mine own,

Which is most faint, as is my breath

That quavers here at brink of death.

'Twas e'er my fate to wager all

For that which wrought my brothers' fall,

And thus the aether beckons me

To depths of black eternity,)

(To dream of things long lost and gone,

And futures which might yet be won─)

(Though not by me, lest you mistake,

For others wait, the stage to take,

And while their worth is far from sure,)

(I bid the falling curtain─pause.

Let "encore" be my final word,

Their epilogue to death preferred.)

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She roamed around the different exhibits of the museum until she arrived at the ancient Egypt section. Something in the corner glimmered, ; she catches caught sight of it. It was an old scroll written by so-called, “scribes”. On it featured 6 of the Egyptian Gods. As she approached it to give it an examine, she trips tripped on something on the floor, and her body launches launched towards the scroll.