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My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I have a name written on me, but it isnβt my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
I can be red blue purple and green. No one can reach me not even the queen.
I'm white and I'm used for cutting and grinding. When I'm damaged people usually remove me. What am I?
If you can spot one of these eastern warriors, it means they're not doing their job right.