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Welcome to my realm. At the moment it is but a small realm, with few inhabitants. A newborn place almost apart from time and space; a beginning without an ending, or a child without a destiny. It begins with a small courtyard, a lawn of pure green grass that stretches forth several dozen yards until it is contained by a white and grey stone wall. A small amount of space, yes, but to a child a small area can hold seemingly infinite possibilities. In its centre is a well, in whom the waters of the depths of this earth have just begun to flow. Primeval yet eternal they flow in cycle, and you may gaze down at them and seek your own reflection. As of yet that and the wall are its only structures, but as time forms shape you may find more, and I can only hope that it shall pique your curiosity. Who am I to say that you shall enjoy the reading of a book that is not yet written... Now, as you gaze at the wall, you notice a bronze gate that seems to lead elsewhere. |
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