the dawn of man at human inception the shape of life perfected for what is required for future global dominance by the superior skills of the earthly neophyte a weapon shall be constructed of Stone artifacts of the ancients the Obsidian is superior, incontestable and above all others the sudden mammalian epiphany there are spirits within us long forgotten and beyond the realm of man beneath the surface lie men fallen by an obsidian wielded for good or evil cleanseth I must the demons from within thee as I carve into your cranium we will need no anesthesia my obsidian, sharper than the fangs of a serpent healeth thee I shall by evasion of malicious spirits as the ophidian spearhead impales the adversary marked by an Obsidian arrowheads of an ancient era ended the lives of barbaric heretics with these vicious tools I have myself constructed I抣l send your soul to oblivion By the power granted from the weapons made of man I claimeth thine land and breaketh thine body, Your kin will be enslaved in your absence I抣l slay thee and deliver the mark of an obsidian how is your book of lies going to save you now? I抣l slay thee and deliver the mark of an obsidian