Prologue

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   Somewhere on an island far away, the ground shook and hundreds of trees shot up from a very dusty clearing.
Though it did not stay that way for long. The dry cracked dirt began to sprout the most beautiful green grass, that anyone in the land of Tobias could ever imagine. Deep soft moss swiftly covered nearby boulders and the bases of the trees that were newborn but already two stories tall. Magnificent flowers budded and bloomed in front of a young girls' eyes as she struggled to win an unseen battle.
The girl had dark gold hair that shown fire red by the dying sun.
Tiny beads of sweat dripped down her face as around her, more and more plant life seemed to sprout here and there.
Just as quickly as the noise and chaos had started, it diminished, and all that could be heard were the birds singing softly as they inspected the uncontaminated forest which had been born only minutes ago.  

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