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"Wait, Glen is that you?" The old man nodded.
"Yes that's me."
AshFyre looked stunned.
"No need to bow down to me, now I am just a frail old man! You need to bow down to heir. He is the one who will unite us."
"Wait he's the one Lord Kamirth said would bring peace."
"Yes my friends, have you gone to the oracle."
"Yes he spoke his last prophesy."
Glen looked sad.
"Do you have it with you?"
"Yes" I pulled out my phone and the worst sign to ever happen. The wifi sign was flashing. I ran out of data, no 4G. Then I remembered my note book I took it out. I hadn't used one of these since like 5th grade. I read the prophesy and a grin expression came over Glen.
"Arnold, according to the prophesy, you die, but take Cythyth with you, that's something that's a reason to celebrate. What I don't understand is when fire and ice utter a war cry. There are many types of dragons, and neither Cythyth or Kamirth is fire, and only Cythyth is ice, the fire chief is Lord Amarok, a reverent supporter of Kamirth. And the part of
Death shall die. That makes no sense.
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Mythical Park
FantasyIn mythical park, there are creatures of all kinds. Unicorns, Pegasi and most of all Dragons. Arnold Jenkins is the son of a park ranger, so he knows everything is fake. His insane dad is fixed on the myth itself, dragons. He finds something but not...
