Returning against time, from then to now
This, a symphony of 'Gold' and 'Pitch Black': you walk the road to the right, I travel the road to the left, yet we are one and the same.
Both are twins ordained by fate and destiny.
Both follow their own 'desire' and 'ascend'.
--That is why we are kindred spirits.
Come, let us continue, climb higher, keep evolving, and look forward together to the coming of that [Day].
--You see, conviction is the hardest shackle to escape.
Our desires are the original grandeur.
Our path has no assumed axioms, no hypothetical principles, no asserted theorems, and therefore possesses infinite adaptability.
Whoever will one day make the world tremble must long remain silent and withdrawn.
Whoever will one day kindle lightning must long drift like a cloud.
The era has arrived, but the moment has not. Some are born only after they die.
On the day █ dies, everything must be reevaluated--
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Book of the Hour of Ominous Portents: Updated. It has risen again.