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"Despite the demands of recent weeks — the masquerading, the rallies, the constant politicking — he didn’t feel weary. All he’d promised his followers and himself had come true. It was as if his performance as a Prophet had lent him prophetic powers. He’d found the Weave, as he’d said he would, and claimed it from its guardians; he’d led his crusaders into the very heart of the Fugue, silencing with almost supernatural speed any and all who’d defied him."
~Clive Barker, Weaveworld
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