PrologueBlood and gore covered the serene valley, leaving puddles of darkened, dirty blood. Occasionally the wind would pick up to rustle jackets and flags that sat among the dead. As the wind picked up and reached the one man standing alone among the carnage, it failed to even push in on the coat the man wore.Prologue
As the man looked about he saw bodies pocketed with holes. There was no symmetry to where the holes were placed and where the bodies fell. Everything was chaos in battle, and Lexion had seen all that he wanted to. Gathering the wind about him, he solidified it and pushed the closest bodies away. He hoped this would be the
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"Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality"
~Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen~
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"Can I have that rifle now?"
-Galatea
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