Within the Trees.
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*1654 in Romania*
What is the biggest destruction of all?" My father asked me.
"Love" I answer.
I'm sitting in front of my fathers throne from which he stares into my eyes and grins.
I'm 5 years old and have began my training this past week along with thousands of others.
We have co-existed with the fey since the dawn of time.
We never knew they were here until 200 years ago and it's been chaos ever since.
"Take back our world" is what my father tells me before he dismisses me.
"I know you will bring us victory my beloved daughter and soon this world will belong to humans once more"
Some want peace.
Some want
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