Five-minute fiction - 00:09-00:14
There is no word but Gods.
There is one God, and no other being above Him.
There is trust in God for trust is the solace of which all men seek.
Trust in God and all shall be forgiven.
These are the tenants of Gods decree to the people as spoke by Abisali before the Battle of Hetansia.
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The eyes are the windows to the soul. They are the wells to eternity by which men pass into nothingness and become one with the Creator. For it is through these eyes that the Creators works are perceived and appreciated.
Abisali stared into the pits of the mans eyes. They were as wells to eternity but the eternity of life, not of oneness with the Creator. For the Creator did not wish man to make war upon himself. To rend the flesh of his neighbour with sword and spear. To destroy those servants he deemed most righteous.
Sali! You are alive! the call came from down the slope of the hill. Three men stood clus
There is no word but Gods.
There is one God, and no other being above Him.
There is trust in God for trust is the solace of which all men seek.
Trust in God and all shall be forgiven.
These are the tenants of Gods decree to the people as spoke by Abisali before the Battle of Hetansia.
*
The eyes are the windows to the soul. They are the wells to eternity by which men pass into nothingness and become one with the Creator. For it is through these eyes that the Creators works are perceived and appreciated.
Abisali stared into the pits of the mans eyes. They were as wells to eternity but the eternity of life, not of oneness with the Creator. For the Creator did not wish man to make war upon himself. To rend the flesh of his neighbour with sword and spear. To destroy those servants he deemed most righteous.
Sali! You are alive! the call came from down the slope of the hill. Three men stood clus