The Primordial War
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Last published Fri, May 13, 2016
Not long after the dawn of time, the primordial forces ruled the world - fire, water, nature and light. Due to their opposing nature's they were always hostile towards each other.
"A metallic claw like thing brushed the sand off of its body. It moved with a sense of purpose, with quick, sharp movements. Standing up, it stared at the horizon, as if already looking for a prey.......... "
Somehow they find a way to give life to their wills and races were formed. Doomed to an eternal war
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