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The spawn was in the middle of a forest with birch trees surrounding me. The bunnies hopped away in fear of my faded complexion. The sun was warming my back while I destroyed trees.The deep shadows of the trees fell over me as I built my shelter with my family. We all spawned in the small Lagoon we now lived in. The lemon sun had grown and shrunk as the night dared to come along. My family and I crafted the blood red beds that we would spend our long, restless night. And of course my brother, Brian was the the first one to fall into a deep sleep. Please read on if you like Don't forget to follow,read (duh),Comment and Vote
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THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

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