Estera, a kingdom divided into seven, has been ruled by the forest since the beginning of time. No, the forest doesn't speak, this isn't a fairytale. This is a tale of death and destruction with a pinch of angst added to keep things interesting. Thi...
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I crashed through the many trees, my lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. Yet, I kept running, tripping over roots and stones, barely managing to not go skidding across the ground. A loud screeching sound ensued behind me, and a blast of air knocked me over. I let out a muffled sob, quickly scrambling to my feet and running again, just to hit my ankle against a large root and fall over again. Barely holding back my panic, I tried to get back to my feet and fell with a sharp cry, holding my ankle in pain. Whimpering, I whipped my head around to meet a pair of huge blue eyes.
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"...legend has it that if you listened closely, you could hear the screams of the chosen, distant voices lost in the echoes of time. Of those who thought they had the power to be the next generation of Guardians. Each year, more voices are added to the eternal harmony, to forever haunt this world of ours."
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