Chapter 4

The country is silent as its monsters run rampant. Flying toward their belief with reckless abandon. Heroes lay dead in the streets, visitors from a foreign land. Their vision filled with an alien world. Citizens unsure of whom to follow walk dazed. Fear and loathing, jealousy and guilt, Their future of peace obscured, by history of hatred, at odds with its founding in wisdom, justice and love.

The End

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