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W trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano wrz 17, 2015
My name is Roy, but people call me Toy as a long lasting joke.
My world is one of chaotic wars and lands of danger.
Only the strong and brave travel out at night. Only the wise and magical can survive.
I am strong. I am brave. I am wise. I am magical...

It was spring time. The flowers were in bloom and the farmers happy for their crops.

My village sits in a valley of greenery. Cliffs and mountains surrounding us, seem to protect us from many of the outside dangers.

Only this year was different.

The Mighty, Holy Kingdom of Serpah had finally taken control over their enemy kingdoms.

The King wasn't satisfied, he ordered for his army to expand to the far reaches of his new area of control.

In result, many of the enemies became enraged and fearful.
One of these enemies of Serpah used his dark magic to awaken the Ancient Dragonoids of Blood, now known as the Egkt Kindred.

This treacherous act made way for a rumor of war.
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