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Lamentation for the Epoch of the Flood
By an unknown author
A text attributed to an unnamed prophet associated with a Chaskan apocalyptic millenarian cult, dated to sometime around Y9950For in those days all could see, and the dark waters of the Flood rose to consume the lands. The meek ate the leaves of the trees, and suffered. The proud vanished.
For in those days all were guilty of their crimes, and the dark waters of the Flood rose to consume the lands. The clay god stamped his feet in impotent rage and the towers of the wealthy fell to the waters. Below the soil and the stone, impermanence reigned.
For in those days no memories could be trusted, and the dark waters of the Flood rose to consume the lands. The councils and kings and judges convened and spoke their words to halls of dust. The parched could not slake their thirst, nor could the cold warm their flesh.
For in those days the horizons disappeared without answer, and the dark waters of the Flood rose to consume the lands. Those whose faces were warlike found themselves with enemies but no weapons, and wore guises of peace. Those who knew no conflict were driven to violence.
In those days, in those days