Today I decided to visit my home. It has been seventy years there. Sometimes I forget I'm over a thousand years in age. So much has changed in places I visited so long ago.
The people have set up a democratic government where all have say in their kingdoms. Some still have kings as a sort of figure head of national pride. It seems for now they have peace. They are united and I heard no talk of dislike of the government in the taverns.
It seems it worked there are still stories told of me. The man of light from nowhere and his wrath against injustice.
The people have very mixed opinions of me. There those that dispise me and others who love me.
I hope when I return they love me for what I've done.
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The Formless
Fantasythe life of a mysterious species and his life in ardonia Also the art is by cloudless who is of course the best
