Here I will present a snip of an idea i've had bouncing in my skull.
The cycle was never...
The cycle was never...
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Here I will present a snip of an idea i've had bouncing in my skull.
The cycle was never ending, just a simple fact of life.
A Dark Lord would rise up and begin a terrible campaign of conquest, and Heroes would rise to challenge them.
One day a powerful Hero grew tired of this cycle, and took the throne with the noble intention of ending the bloodshed the cycle had wrought.
But even the noblest intentions can can be lead astray. The corrupt hero begun his his own bloody reign killing all Heroes or Dark Lords, even the mundane peoples were not safe from his wraith.
The cycle was thought to be endless, but one "Hero" proved this wrong.
"Mom", began the small child,"That's a very sad story."
The older woman looked with upon the child with eyes full of love, and a small tired smile,"Yes, it is isn't it? Get some rest Ralph, we are moving out tomorrow.".
The child let out a few tired noises of protest before closing his eyes.
I just want to see if people want to see this continued.
The cycle was never ending, just a simple fact of life.
A Dark Lord would rise up and begin a terrible campaign of conquest, and Heroes would rise to challenge them.
One day a powerful Hero grew tired of this cycle, and took the throne with the noble intention of ending the bloodshed the cycle had wrought.
But even the noblest intentions can can be lead astray. The corrupt hero begun his his own bloody reign killing all Heroes or Dark Lords, even the mundane peoples were not safe from his wraith.
The cycle was thought to be endless, but one "Hero" proved this wrong.
"Mom", began the small child,"That's a very sad story."
The older woman looked with upon the child with eyes full of love, and a small tired smile,"Yes, it is isn't it? Get some rest Ralph, we are moving out tomorrow.".
The child let out a few tired noises of protest before closing his eyes.
I just want to see if people want to see this continued.
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