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Eden is special. She has always known there was something fundamentally different between her and the shildren she played with at the park. Between her and the teachers at her school. Even between her and her parents. When she was eleven her parents told her she was adopted, and her world became clearer. She understands why her parents never seemed to want her. Why she looks nothing like her parents. And why she has always been an outcast. Or atleast she thought this explained everything. When
Through my journey, I have been mangled by dogs, torched in the face, half-drowned in a river and trampled by wild horses. Iβve scaled mountains, trudged through swamps, hiked through forests and crossed an ocean on a hand-made raft. Enemies fell to my blade, both honorable and impious. Through it all, hounds bayed forever in my ears and arrows slung at my back.
Smoke filled the sky, making flight difficult and hazy. Just as the smoke gave aid to the knights, it hid the enemy of the sky. The beastβs molten eyes were made to see through the thick fogs of its mountain home. There was a blood-curdling roar. Fire erupted from the sky, setting the ground aflame. Even from above the horses could be heard as they spooked and flung their riders to the ground.
Eden is special. She has always known there was something fundamentally different between her and the shildren she played with at the park. Between her and the teachers at her school. Even between her and her parents. When she was eleven her parents told her she was adopted, and her world became clearer. She understands why her parents never seemed to want her. Why she looks nothing like her parents. And why she has always been an outcast. Or atleast she thought this explained everything. When
Through my journey, I have been mangled by dogs, torched in the face, half-drowned in a river and trampled by wild horses. Iβve scaled mountains, trudged through swamps, hiked through forests and crossed an ocean on a hand-made raft. Enemies fell to my blade, both honorable and impious. Through it all, hounds bayed forever in my ears and arrows slung at my back.
Smoke filled the sky, making flight difficult and hazy. Just as the smoke gave aid to the knights, it hid the enemy of the sky. The beastβs molten eyes were made to see through the thick fogs of its mountain home. There was a blood-curdling roar. Fire erupted from the sky, setting the ground aflame. Even from above the horses could be heard as they spooked and flung their riders to the ground.