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Unknown Fantasy

Unknown Fantasy

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Fantasy
Many have just arrived at the newly discovered land so called "The Land of Light and Life" as those who populated this area wished to call such a miracle of chance. As time swept by ranks were given to those who were wisest and those who were surrounded by wealth, such ranks kept citizens of such a land in proper order in which they without a trace of haste, claimed, and marker as their own, and it is to this day believed that this land was created by the celestial spirits themselves... Although, darkness always finds its way throughout the world... And it buries itself deep in time only to be discovered by the curious... As they say... Curiosity killed the cat...
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