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Nathaniel, I believe we can work on this, but just one thing, before Josh was murdered, he stared into the eyes of the serpent and he felt he was… … …”,
“In a trans like state, don’t look into the serpent’s eyes, as the vast blackness in their eyes is nothing more than a void of nothingness Hunter, we have learnt that over time and…
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And don’t think for a moment Hunter, our lives will go back to normal if we laid down our weapons, we just don’t fight for our freedom but our lands like the dwarfs, nymphs, centaurs and the unicorns are doing too, I am sorry you humans were brought into this battle but we can’t surrender Hunter, defeating the serpents is the only way forward as this is going to be a long and drawn out war that will surpass all our lives… … ...even mine.
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You elder’s time is coming and so are the serpents, when we meet again, regardless of where, I will murder you all in cold blood whether your armed or not, you will die before the end of this war, and that’s a promise
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Thank you Zassia for everything you have done, I hope this is start of a new friendship, if us elves and you red horned dragons end up in war against each other, I don't want to meet you in battle my friend,” and at that he patted her scaly neck as he jumped disappearing into the forest below hearing her roar before she took off back to her home
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Kayden sat in his rocking chair in the attic with the door ajar staring out the half open window on this warm summer’s night at the land and the trees scattered across the land hearing leaves rustle in the warm breeze,
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Sukara stared at him smiling stepping closer to them winking as she answered,
“Pleasurable outcome that you desire is not for me; I prefer the burning desire of watching your souls burn in fiery realm of hell”
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The serpents smiled widened as he glared at her with hunger in his eyes as he answered,
peering through the trees seeing a dragon in the lake watching the children climb onto its neck and then sling them backwards like a catapult as he watched them land with a splash time and time again children climbed onto its neck being slung backwards landing with a plash laughing hearing the dragon’s soft roars gently stamped its feet in a friendly way.
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We all must learn to Captain of own ship And destiny And not let others. Dictate us to their means! As we have the power to Over them and live Our lives. Not be controlled. And be told what we must do,In our own right We are our own gods.
FAITH
TRAVELLER
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Finn's poems like his novels speak from the heart and imagination, Finn's work is comes from within him.
