The look of an outcast is best fitting, rugged, dirty, tired and unwanted. The look of magical importance can also be created. At all times my face is coverd by a cloth mask and an illusion. I am undead. Then I look like a black body, rediating only blackness, like black velvet.
Life is existence and change, bearer of death for the sake of the living.
Thus is, and always was. Forever and beyond time. Snim HaQuidesitsuhur is complete, I begin. Cest la has compiled this collection of thoughts so that the world may know of all that is. Apparently this represents one of the changes he undergoes constantly.