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Post by REIFY on Sept 6, 2016 23:22:13 GMT -5
| | It was a just thought that came in a dream—a hint of something that once was or might have been.
There was another time, or perhaps another world altogether. There was a land that was largely forgotten if it ever existed at all. Though largely at peace for centuries, things suddenly changed. There was a flash in the skies, the land writhed, and an empire descended into turmoil with the rise and fall of a religion. Then there was nothing at all.
There’s no complete memory of what might have happened to that forgotten land. It was just a dream, but that dream has left you with a power and a question.
What will you do with them? | "Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future." -David Mitchell |
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