The Will of X

The Will of X

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They called themselves The Unknown and revelled in their own omnipresence. Some considered them to be modern-era Robin Hoods, righting wrongs and becoming the mildly demented but impossible-to-quell voice of the working class. Others considered them to be menaces, or a sign of the fast-approaching breakdown of comfortably civilized society as it was known. The only societal constant that had thus-far outlasted it was the sport known simply as Wargame. To those who supported The Unknown, it seemed as though it was the Holy Grail. The last insolent landmark of an older time. To those who opposed them, it was a great beacon of hope that the world they occupied could still be reclaimed if there was even one thing The Unknown couldn't destroy with their wilting touch. Little did civilized society know, however, The Unknown had their own 'shining beacon': The will of X.
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(Note: This is the old version. It is preferable if you read the current/new version.) For all their life, J. Pappas has been a reader and a writer. They have written about many things - cats, owls, humans, and dragons; they've read stories about distant futures, fantastic worlds, and epic adventures. But now a new genre of literature has arisen - "woke" literature. This type of literature has erased the memories of those old stories that J. and past generation loved to read, infecting those who read it with ideologies than wonder. And worse, the next generation is being exposed to its horrors. J. had to do something to combat this. And so, they wrote and wrote and wrote. Story after story after story. Many weren't working, but one stayed in their head. This is that story - a distant planet that mimics our times, but it not ruled by humans. It is ruled by dragons, and humans are the aliens of that planet.

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