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Intro. Since the beginning of time, there has been a world that has not been created by stones and earth, but by thoughts and dreams. A parallel world, born from the imagination of people - nourished by their stories, their longings, their nightmares. Here dragons walk through endless sky, ancient elf cities shine in hidden forests of two moons. But people have started to forget. They lose themselves in flickering screens, in blunt voices, in stories that are not their own. With every lost dream, this world becomes weaker. Magic faded and rich falls forgotten. A cruel war is now flooding the land of imagination .. A god whose heart has long since gone. Once he was the guardian of the rivers, the source of life, gently like rain, strong as the tides. But the war had broken him. Retirement had killed his trust and the fire of the anger let his heart freeze to ice ..

Aruun, the King of Ice and Crystal

@Kyra