Answer:
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.
Each of these ends in a kettle full of precious metal and the double variety is quite awesome
What is as big as you are and yet does not weight anything?
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.