The Dream of Ages
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This is a story almost purely off of a dream I had, it will have to be edited a bit so that it makes sense though.
I feel like it was strongly influenced by George R. R. Martin's The Song of Ice and Fire, the series that I am reading now, and also The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, an awesome video game that I have been playing religiously for the past few weeks.
This is the weirdest dream I've ever had in my life. I hope you enjoy it ^^
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