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I will sing of Kouvakthea, Silent One, Paean of starlit hunters. They who see, and are not seen. May their favor grant us swiftness in the dark, sharpness of hunger, and keenness of blackened blades. Shroud us neath your glooming wings, and lull our prey with soothing dreams.

-Cytheran assassin's hymn

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