The Beginning of an End

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~~~~10th millenium BC

    In a Greek printing house in the capital, after the war of the Anthens and Atlanteans. This is were the story takes flight. Jealousy, a huge scandal, and of course murder at the result of all three. If you want to know then bear with me now, it will get crazy. We begin of Greece writing a scroll that will make the Atlantean, Lemurian, and Kumarians go and hide in history.

This is the story

"Quickly Egypt we must start to prepare." Greece grabbed her binding tools and begin making the scroll.

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   I was fabled to be made by the gods. By Poseiodon himself a lovely thought I wanted for so long... A child of hell and a daughter of an angel, this is what my origin tells. My mother disobeyed the very god who famously made me; her sentence was this in the cruel coincidence of destiny. Being captured and chained; robbed of innocence; she conceived 9 daughters with the lava demon. But with trickery she kept them safe... "

"You know I think you should not do this...messing with her history...",

"Be quiet she sowed it and now she must reap.

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   Reaching top speed we spread our angelic wings and flew into the portal to be free, Rue and Ligeria gestured me to follow. Just as I was going in, Khasma grabbed me by the arm, searing and burning my skin.. the intensity had brought was searing pain. They pulled harder to get me in to the torso; panic took them when they saw the portal getting smaller. With all of my might I cut the hand and together we escaped to our new safe haven of 3 little islands near the pillars of Hercules. Apparently a race called autochthons, men made by the earth populated it with 10 kings. Guarded by Poseiodon himself, we offered our service.  And so I was being reborn as Atlantis, the personification of the island could never happen but I made it so.

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 "That is enough. Angelic wings? None of them can fly." Egypt added, "I am not sure of Khumari but that is the point. It is to disregard anything the Aroi sun kingdom capital gained and thus becoming only a myth. It's perfect, no one would ever believe it, and after a while Lemuria, Kumari-Kandam, and Atlantis will stay in the past." Greece rolled up the three versions of the scroll and books she made, the books kept in her official hall of records and the scroll to a hidden place soon to be moved through the ages.

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