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Ghanima Atreides |
And he saw the vision of armor. The armor was not his own skin: it was
stronger than plasteel. Nothing penetrated his armor - not knife or poison
or sand, not the dust of the desert or its desiccating heat. In his right hand
he carried the power to make the Coriolis storm, to shake the earth and erode
it into nothing. His eyes were fixed upon the Golden Path and in his left hand
he carried the scepter of absolute mastery. And beyond the Golden Path, his
eyes looked into eternity which he knew to be the food of his soul and of his
everlasting flesh. Heighia, My Brother's Dream from the Book of Ghanima Children of Dune
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