The Ancient Ones
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A lone figure sat in a void of black nothingness, a void between space and time.
For the past 4000 years, he had confined himself to this prison, to rest because time and space no longer needed his protection…..
He remembered the events all too well: The great tree, the sword with the power to alter time and space, the so-called angels, the Cruxis Crystals adorning his arms, it all seemed like yesterday to him…..
The man then sensed that something unusual, a distortion in space-time, this couldn't have been natural.
"Damn..."the mysterious man thought," Not again…."
The enigmatic man raised his hand, and a flash of light surrounded him while he disappeared…..
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Well, here's to the start of another story!
Do the things in the second paragraph ring any bells?
