Lifes Mysteries

Lifes Mysteries

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The world has turned truth to legend and legend to fantasy. They have distorted the fantastic creatures into horribly beasts through their words and scripts. These stories have changed over time like a game of telephone, until it all seems so crazy you don't beleive we exist. However we are here living along side you and some in hiding, but the truth of the matter is we aren't the monsters for we don't kill indescriminately like humans. Unfortunately it took dying to realize the mistakes of our past. Now i am deamed an evil monster from hell, or some equally dark place and have no say in human affairs. Yet it is up to me to save your feeble race from slaughter and slavery. I have become the superior race not a monster, but for you to understand you have to see for yourself. Words cannot properly describe what I am or what i do; you must experience my life or death rather to comprehend the magnitude of one mans compasion or lack there of. So this is how it happened, this is where i truely was born.......
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BOOK ONE: Having enough courage to run through the woods and away from the people who convinced me they were saving me was not how I believed I'd spend my day. Yet, there I went escaping from the only place I knew existed in the world. Being held captive was too much for me, especially when these people wouldn't tell me who they were or even who I was. The first moment in my life I recall very clearly. I awoke in a dark room, with recollection of everything that happened in the world except for one thing. I had no memory of myself existing, I didn't know where I was or why these men kept me from leaving. Days after I first woke I asked plenty of questions, and yet none of them were answered. The only thing I learned was that I was not allowed outside because the woods heald the most powerful magic on the planet, the most dangerous magic. It was more than just bad men and curiosity about the forest that got me to leave, it was a pull towards something; towards magic. Once I was in the forest turning back was never an option, so I put it in my head that I'd keep walking until I found a civilization or a nice paved road that would lead to safety. But that never happened because the forest has a force living through it. Believing that the forest held something strange was the easy part but experiencing it myself was something totally different. I didn't expect anything normal but I didn't expect to be completly engulfed into the forest. I was led by an unknown presence that made me truly believe it was a living being, and in fact it is. I was innocent then, but now I know that anything can be hidden under a small platform in the woods with a secret bigger than the world itself. I was given life that day, until it all ended months later; the day I took my last breath.

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