“With this curse I avow you to be young. Thou will never age, But drink the life from all around you. Where you tread, Life will pour, From one cup into yours.

Strip him of his arrows! But leave him with the bow, So that he might remember the futility Of an instument only half-completed. Such is he without his brother.

You have Forever now, For your new task. Should you find him, Return him to us. I will lift the curse from you, When Kelak’s head is at my feet.”

• The Curse of The Seer, May She Live Forever In Dreams.

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A collaboration between the artists Victor Duarte & Griff

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Part of The Endling Saga story project

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