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What is the thing that stays the same size, but the more it's used the more it decreases?
What can be heard and caught but never seen?
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
I follow the orders of only two. I respect the work of only two. I am in constant battles with many, Though one surpassed them all. With forces joined, We created hell, Until our mutual enemy fell. Who am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?