The dreams are windows that lead to another world...
They make good stories...
But what if the dreams of a young men was so much more than that ?
Visions from the future...
Paul Atreides could have never guess what was coming...
He could have neve...
Our planet, Arrakis, is so beautiful when the sun is low. Rolling over the sands… You can see spice in the air.
At nightfall, the spice harvesters land. The outsiders race against time to avoid the heat of the day.
They ravage our lands in front of our eyes. Their cruelty to our people is all we've known.
These outsiders, The Harkonnens, came long before we were born. By controlling the spice production they became obscenely rich. Richer than the Emperor himself.
Our warriors couldn’t free Arrakis from the Harkonnens, but one day, by imperial decree, they were gone.
Why did the Emperor choose this path ? And who our next oppressors will be ?
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