Prologue

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This one's my writing.

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Terror is walking in the woods to find food.

He was walking slowly, but surely. Hoping to find at least a fruit, or animals to be killed.

Then he bumped into a tall man.

"Who are you?" Terror asked the man.

"I'm Magic Man. Since we met, I will serve you, my master." Said the man.

Terror was amazed at his statement. His gaze fell into a dropped jaw and stood up and smoothen his wrinkled up clothes.

"So your my servant?" Terror asked in curiousity.

"Yes master. Anything you want sir." Magic Man bowed down to his feet.

"I want food." Terror asked, and in the words "gazzap!" A long table revealed full of cooked food.

Fresh fruits, mouth-watering cooked meat garnished in vegetables, savouring wine, everything he wants.

As he fell, a chair caught him and he ate as soon as his stomach growled.

After his meal, he wished a castle, a crew of servants and fine wood furnishing. A queen to fall into his manipulation, and people to live in the town of his now called Estefan Kingdom Village.

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