"Who here is willing to listen to my story? It will push your mental capacity to understand and drive fear into your souls."
Mawl's eyes went dark and majestic as he lookes at the creatures abiding the house.
"Oi wuld loik n' gud shonty." Ropm chirped. Eveyone sat or leaned on a wall to listened to the wizard. "The light of blue fire opened my eyes as a hatchling, my older brother watching from a lava heated perch inquisitively." Gerry didn't seem appeased by the answer and squinted waiting for a revelation about the dragon sitting on his haunch in the stone fortres.
"So there I was looking at my first shed of scales and skin, terrified."...
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Have you ever seen someone in your mind from a story and then in actual life and saw all the flaws and character differences? Although I watched from a pool of water this real life encounter made a impact on my heart. I only saw the outside of the creatures like a vague sketching. My conscience was seared. When you live a million lifetimes with all the knowledge to satisfy it can become fake, become monotonous. What makes a person a person, what defines living instead of being alive? Their souls had shone harrowing scribed heros.
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The window to the galaxy was growing more visible as the star of Trahe faded in a beautiful purple sunset. My story was nearly up to date, "The child was murdered and the passion of dear little Red boiled my blood for a second chance."
"Bloody hell, that was a good story mate. How'd you come by it I wonder, a nice little dab of peyote? This lizard takes us as fools wot wot!" The Hair was irate. "Don't jump tooo conclusions Garry! That's why we never found this house or other living souls till two days ago. You're stubborn and I've been meaning tooo tell you that for months!" Dear Pat put him in his place.
Voices inaudible came from five of the seven creatures in a jumble choking each other's words out. "ENOUGH, the lot of you got time t' ask questions? There bein' an evil presence on the same land we all stand on and you choose to question someone's word."
"What would you have us do?" Alexa questioned.
"Fight, fight yourselves of disbelief. Fight for the freedom of your own will. Fight for the chance to meet truth and her destiny. Fight with me as brothers and sisters in belief that the master the dragon spoke of is real."
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I'm revising all the chapters and editing, sorry for the long wait for those who are reading. To be continued...
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The lost Isle of Pantheon
Action"We've been here stranded fer two months now Patt. How about you an me come up with an escape route from this blumin, bloody island?" "First off Gerry we have only been here foor twoo weeks and second this place is nice. Yoor just angry about yester...
