

Chapter 1Chapter 1 By Glen H. ArrowChapter 1
A Century had passed since that great war was over about a legendary story of a power giving water. After that period of chaos and death sprang new evils, a monstrosity, feeding of that hate of the fallen took the opportunity and use that hate and fused it back into the dead bodies to do his bidding. But heroes emerge to save the innocent and destroy the wicked.
The sun rose from the eastern mountain range of the city, bringing with it the warmth to melt the might frost. People were beginning to stir in the city below to wake to the horrors that lied ahead, or not t


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Prologue Great cities come from great ideas, great power, and great men, but all that can lead to great misdeeds, and greed. In this city, although great and powerful, had a dark secret; under the city square there lies a fountain that give the drinker of the water immense power, even changing the body structure of the hero, but like all well kept secrets, it leaked. Soon nation after nation sent thousands upon thousands of people to try and capture the city. Soon thousands of lives were lost, and many tears were shed. Blood flowed like rivers down the once peaceful town st
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"I passionately hate the idea of being with it, I think an artist has always to be out of step with his time."
-Orson Welles
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Every kind of art begins with the letter I
(for Idea get it Oo)
~dances, but unknowlingly walks near some steps and falls down and keeps falling ... and keeps falling.... and keeps falling... so on and so forth ~ *5 hr later* ~and keeps falling.... and lands!~
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Every kind of art begins with the letter I
(for Idea get it Oo)
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