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Dictate of the Absolute

Commander / EDH RBW (Mardu)

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Out of the urn of my soul flowed the first sea, the sea of joy, the one most difficult to reach, the one most fleeting to find, the one in which all gregarious humans aspire to reside. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the second sea, the sea of passion, and with it disappeared all earthly attachments to all derived aptitudes and material possessions. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the third sea, the sea of resolve, taking with it the will to mend my collapsing urn and to recapture the lost seas. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the fourth sea, the sea of desperation, the sea which heralds the infinite darkness below, the sea in which all conflict and anxiety proliferate. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the fifth sea, the sea of anger, tumultuous and hell-bent, a creed of retribution churning within the waves. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the sixth sea, the sea of sorrow, the sea where all life thrives and the sea where all life drowns. Out of the urn of my soul flowed the seventh sea, the sea of isolation, the sea made of sand, the sea where all life dies, the sea which devours the very soul, eroding it in madness and ravenous insanity. Out of the urn of my soul flowed nothing more, for within the terrible sand lies the gate to the valley of the shadow of death.

This obsidian shard is long and serrated, black as the ravens eye, barbed like the prongs of malice. It is the phalanx; it is the legion, it is the fang of God. I am on all fours, bowing before the almighty hand of fate, the insidious face of cruelty, the obsidian shard impaling me to the ground. It has torn through my abdomen, tearing through tissue and flesh, crushing organ and artery, membranes and walls. Through my flesh it sunders the very soil of the earth, breaking through my hemorrhaging body, through the desolation beneath me. From the ashen heavens, raining like iron, a horde of battered weaponry falls towards my flesh, fusing themselves to the obsidian fang and its decree, already devouring my soul. My arms begin to shatter and crack beneath the weight of this amalgamation, black bone of annihilation, reaching for the heart of the earths core, ruining my own. The voracious fang of God, the overturned Pyramid breaking my worthless inadequate body, a mere shred in comparison to the magnitude of my oblivion, crushing my bones beneath the weight of ten-thousand tons, this dune will be my tomb.

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Date added 9 years
Last updated 9 years
Legality

This deck is Commander / EDH legal.

Rarity (main - side)

16 - 0 Mythic Rares

44 - 0 Rares

17 - 0 Uncommons

2 - 0 Commons

Cards 100
Avg. CMC 4.19
Tokens Emblem Liliana of the Dark Realms, Soldier 1/1 RW, Wurm 3/3 C w/ Deathtouch, Wurm 3/3 C w/ Lifelink
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