Prologue; A Thousand Years

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"𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖉𝖆𝖞
𝖜𝖆𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚"










I remember that day like it was yesterday, how could I not? I died that day. Most people don't remember their deaths but I'm not 'most people.'

It was Janurary 29th, 3029.

01. 29. 3029.

Jimmy and Fwhip were trying to make amends, they hadn't prepared for what they had caused. I don't think Xornoth was prepared for what his havoc and appearance would cost even him.

More importantly (I deem more important. Most people wouldn't care) was what I had witnessed that day. What I had been granted after my death. I feel it is my responsibility as a friend and fellow fallen ruler to continue to follow along this winded journey.

A journey that told the long story of loneliness, reunion, and immaturity. Most importantly... above all that-the death of a king and the uprising of a god.

I've replayed these thousand or so years, rewatching what he's done with it all.

Sit down, rewind. I'll tell you a tale as old as time... one that I find to be interesting. One that I hope you will grow to enjoy as well.

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