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Post #1
Oct 4 2009, 12:42 PM
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Zaku the Lost
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Paranor... Some call it the throne of the gods. A mythical place where ancient beings put our existence into place winding the clock of time to watch it move and grow on its own, if you believe in such. We were born for the purpose of growing and pleasing our creators, and so we did. They called our lands the extension of them and such as made us extensions of Paranor. In time the fables were lost but still the temples remained strong in belief. Stories would bend and in time we would come to call our home Paranor forgetting the truth of our heritage. But there are some of us who know that the terrors of the night, the beauties of the day, and the essence of our own might come from something far beyond our own grasp. That in this splendor and power we are merely pets left to play in our pin and do as we please. To us we can save the world or destroy it. To us we feel that we alone have the power and none shall challenge our light but all the while in the living in the Shadows of Paranor.
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