Dreams: Tales of the Gaian Teritory

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Book 1: Tales of the Gaian Teritory 

Prologue

I stand here in front of the Great colossus of King Dinous with great disappointments.

The City of Dinadiaj was once the most glorious kingdoms in the Terra. T’was a vast City situated near the Grafian Sea where the most enchanting sea nymphs live, T’was once the home of well-known artist, merchants and scribes of the land. 

The Dinadiajns were once blissful people; they always find things to laugh about. It was therefore unlikely to see one of them sober.

But now, it seems that the tables turned. Everything has fallen apart.

The successive blows of the army of Zeriakius tore off the happiness and bounty of the land. There was murder of thousand men and a plight that spread throughout.                                                    

Many of the children in the villages were taken for slaves, all men were brutally massacred, but most of the women were sparred.

The king is bedridden. He could no longer endure what’s been happening to his kingdom. There is major devastation everywhere you look.

The nights turned day as the Azerian army catapulted fireballs. Arrows that pierced the hearts of Dinadiajn soldiers never ceased to take flight in the main entrance. The rivers turned into pools of dead bodies.

Famine struck causing countless people die of hunger. The pasturelands were all burned down.

There is no hope left. The kingdom is doomed to its end.

“T’is the memory of the heartless murder of a queen that will keep the fire burning in the hearts of the Azerians.”

“A life for a life”

No.

 “A Queen’s life for the lives of a whole kingdom”

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