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kernel of truth
The forest was thick as Yecta moved seeing his claws before him trying to keep himself steady just for it to pass through. whereas the buildings seemed to go on forever as Chajet sat down for a moment just to be back at the oasis with his class. Above the stone walls of reality, the Lord of Life giving powers flew around watching as this golden dragon god was struggling with the truth while the old man couldn't let go of his students, but where was the kid?
The plateau rose above the forest floor with a city that glowed, as the kid heard,
mysterious voice
One of the old,
rooted to both self and universe'
Looking for just an acorn of truth and faith.
Mir-Aina
that voice again, who are you?
mysterious voice
climb and know, even though you have been here before.
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