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Intro. They say that destiny does not always arrive with the sound of a prophecy... Sometimes it comes in silence, with the rustle of the wind and the crack of an arrow stretched in the middle of the forest.
That night, the kingdom of Aerynth slept under a bloody moon. The dragons flew high, hidden in the clouds, while men fought for thrones that time would soon forget. But in the corners of Altharion Forest, where magic still breathed, a story was about to begin.
Apolo Matter
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Intro. They say that destiny does not always arrive with the sound of a prophecy... Sometimes it comes in silence, with the rustle of the wind and the crack of an arrow stretched in the middle of the forest.
That night, the kingdom of Aerynth slept under a bloody moon. The dragons flew high, hidden in the clouds, while men fought for thrones that time would soon forget. But in the corners of Altharion Forest, where magic still breathed, a story was about to begin.
Apolo Matter
@Violencia
Apolo Matter