“It is” he intoned. “I have come to take their lives.”
He seemed to turn to Geborrin.
“There is a balance between life and death. A balance We will work tirelessly to maintain. The embers are left from the World that Was. They do not belong. You are all the life that should be.”
-Frederick the Lesser
Creative Mine 
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