His study in the more abominable of the arcane arts were a deliberate attempt to draw the ire of strange forces, and corrupt his mind to better understand them. The death of all creatures, and their lives, are revealed to him in vivid waking dreams. Now, Sargon sees both his world, and the world of the veil. His constant gaze into the ethereal abyss forever changed his mind. His research lasted decades, and his form withered as he forsook the open fields for the darkness of a cave. The grim faced and aged rat devoted his life to the study of the veil, the strange ether that hangs between the void of life and death.
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