On the nineteenth day of the second month of the year two-thousand and ten, I, the royal scribe of His majesty, ruler of the Void and Monarchs of the Shadows, have finally entered the realm of Gaia. My mission is field recon. My target: possible gates to the Void. None found so far....
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The Tome of the Void
In a dimension that slightly touches ours, a king was named. Every king must have a scribe of the sorts. This is the book that the scribe olip980 has written.
"It does not matter who you are, where you come from, why your here, or what you do, your defeat shall be swift and inevitable." -Xaryn