A New Age: The Karaz Ankor
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A paragraph inspired by a campaign battle my cousin had in the game Total War Warhammer, after defeating Archaon The Lord of The End times, ending the chaos invasion and restoring the Karaz Ankor ( Everlasting Realm ) to its former glory ! I found the battle and the campaign overall so inspiring and so dramatic so I had to write atleast something about it. Enjoy
PS: Given much time and much inspiration, I'll no doubt write something more
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