Prologue

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The war raged on like an uncontrollable flame. Burning endlessly day and night. Relentlessly, it grew and grew out of control. The war drums counted down to the start of the final battle between the two enemies.

THUMP, THUMP.

Each side faced off: one of fearless warriors, the other of snake-like monstrosities- The Anacondrai.

THUMP, THUMP.

Their leaders stared into each others cold, hard eyes. They readied their armies, waiting for the final beat of the drum.

THUMP, THUMP.

The Anacondrai general knew what the did not about their leader. His darkest secrets, the part he hid from the outside world. He appeared on the outside to be a perfect leader- Strong, courageous, powerful. They would follow his every command without a second of hesitation.

THUMP, THUMP.

He used to be that, but he wasn't. He would never be that leader again.

THUMP.

He was different now.

THUMP.

Something had changed.

THUMP.

Evil. It coursed through him like blood, and it filled every inch of his body.

THUMP

And he would never be the same.

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