Chapter 1: The time it took
As the blood trickled down Serdas' face only one thing came to mind, how true it was that the race of the Gecions could really fuck up this world. The lightning that gracefully but destructively stroked the ground around Serda was making such a loud crashing crushing cowardly retreat, it was deafening, but it left him unscarred and unaware of the danger... As the blood trickled down his face...
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