"Judgement also will I lay to the line and righteousness to the plummet and the hail shall sweep the refuge of lies and the waters shall overflow the hiding place"
Isaiah 28:17
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The Central Provinces of the Republic,
Kingdom of Tristendyre in the reign of hate,
The Second Sunnight of the Second month,
Year I of the Era of Tristendyrian Revolution
Truth had been a slumbering lion in his dark den, hibernating and laying wait, whilst the fowls and beasts of lies had clamoured and clamoured in their prides. But now, he was roused; he roared forth in command and dominion; he thundered and rent those false asunder. He claimed his authority, like none could dare annex his own, regardless their relentless endeavours. He knew he was king.
