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PROLOGUE It was cold, quiet, and dark. The air in Sydney held a metallic aura to it. The silence was disturbed by the thundering sound of foot steps as a man, standing at 5 foot 5 ran along an empty street only illuminated by the lamp post on the sides of the pathways. The creature chasing him stood at 6ft 7 running at an inhumane speed, the man new he didn't have much time left so he ran into an empty clothing store hoping to escape through a back door, only to find there was none. He turned at the sound of a rack falling over it time to see the creature. He hoped it would be a quick death but he knew it wouldn't be. He, now having gotten a good look at the creature as it slowly stalked towards him, recognised it as a Wagyl a creature from aboriginal dreamtime stories. It was said to be the protector and creator of rivers and lakes. The man in his final moments thought to himself ' why are all the good monsters kil-' his thought was cut off as the Wagyl turnt him into water.
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Suddenly, there is someone in front of me. I come to a stop. I do not know this person. Actually, I am not sure it is a person. Whatever it is hides inside a giant black cape. It looks me up and down. I take a step back and run into something. The figure is behind me. How did it move so fast? "So, you thought it would be okay to cross over to my land. Well, you are about to see what happens to those who cross to my land." The thing speaks.

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