Changes: Codex entry: Unsigned Journal

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See also: Red lyrium

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The red potion was bitter and burned my throat. It was nothing like the lyrium I know. There was a hum in my mind, a held note that seemed to course through my entire being. The power it brought was incredible. I felt as if I held all the world in my palm, and I could crush it with a thought. Is this what the Maker feels?

I can think of nothing else but that power now. A taste of the limitless makes it impossible for a man to be content with the ordinary. Why be what I am when I can be more?

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-The red potion was  bitter and burned my throat. It was nothing like the [[lyrium]] I know. There was a hum in my mind, a held note that seemed to course through my entired being. The power it brought was incredible. I felt as if I held all the world in my palm, and I could crush it with a thought. Is this what the [[Maker]] feels?
+The red potion was  bitter and burned my throat. It was nothing like the [[lyrium]] I know. There was a hum in my mind, a held note that seemed to course through my entire being. The power it brought was incredible. I felt as if I held all the world in my palm, and I could crush it with a thought. Is this what the [[Maker]] feels?
 I can think of nothing else but that power now. A taste of the limitless makes it impossible for a man to be content with the ordinary. Why be what I am when I can be more?