It is said that on the final days of planet earth, everyone had bad dreams.
To the west of the north of that world, the human race did gather in celebration of a pagan rite to banish the cold and the dark.
Each and everyone of those people had dreamt of the terrible things to come. But they forgot.
Because they must.
They forgot their nightmares, the fire, the war and the insanity.
They forgot...
Except for one.
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Fanfiction*Sequel to A Different Set Of Drums!* It is said that on the final days of planet earth, everyone had bad dreams. To the west of the north of that world, the human race did gather in celebration of a pagan rite to banish the cold and the dark. Each...
