Prelude

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In the waning years of life, our greatest memories become idle chatter to the world. Our days of heroism and bravery unfolded in another time, so separate now from this new age. Our friends are gone and our loved ones too. But what if you had a story so profound that it must be told? What if the lessons we learned have been forgotten?

  I remember a time when the world was a much larger place. It was a time of castles and kings. Gods and wars. I remember when dragons ruled the skies, not man. It was so long ago now that the tales of my time are nothing more than stories for children and day dreamers. But for me, they are so much more.

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