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Post by timid on May 11, 2010 17:09:53 GMT -5
I guess you could say the world's in peril. Well, not our world. It's a different world, made up out of our very own imagination. Yet not willingly. No, not at all.
Chaos reigns; at least, in this world that is not of our own. Everyone is quite different, and along with the differences come conflict. It always has to happen; even with the best world ever, the one of imagination. The one where anything and everything can happen. It's sad, really. But it always has to happen. You have to admit such things, for it occurs to everyone.
Welcome to the world of Naonra. In the beginning, it was quite perfect. All lived in harmony and peace. Every being was happy. Until, at least, the new chronicle; the second book, the next chapter, the afterward timeline. You see, in every chronicle, there came a new set of rulers. Some were wise, some were happy, some were childish. But there had never been one to be vengeful, angry, or chaotic. That's where our story begins.
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