The ones who cast you out
"Poor fool, your New Dawn is going to be the Last Dawn you'll ever see."
Years ago, in the 1520, there once was a man, who was not a man, but a thing wrought from dead flesh...but he was so very close to becoming one.
So close was he, all he needed was to make one more step, one more step until he was whole, that his heart of Divine Fire becomes flesh truly.
It would be one day, in the region known as Basque country, that his dream would be realised; all of his endeavours rewarded him with that one thing
he so desperately craved;