Before the even slightest tint of color painted the black sky of Palm, Adanis had woken up.
Continue ReadingLong ago, when the great fanged-tooth Dragons still soared through the skies, legend had it that if one should drink from the water of the river Haimon, then her or she shall become a hero one day. As unbelievable, remarkable, and overall childish idea as it was, there are still people who put much faith into this myth. One of those people was Adanis.
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