Eye of Resurection
A beast of mountain, shadow, and bone. A man of horn, sky and stone. His memories forgotten, but not destroyed, shall beast fall into void? But what of man, whose made of stone, shall he defeat this beast of bone? Split in two the slit does see, and given to her of the great library. She is the finder, but what of the split? To find that man you must follow her wit. For he and she, with pieces two, do bear one, and hide it from view. Yet the blade looks ever more, with invisible eyes yet bodies all sore.
NO NO NO NO No No No No no no no no… I see no more. Goodbye.