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Attonazia: Randy's Tale Ch.1In the planet Attonazia, long before the Lung Dragons were at peace with the world. It was the time of the Demon war. The time when the demons were slaughtering each other and other races. Which almost led to the extinction of the planet. But we aren't that far yet.Attonazia: Randy's Tale Ch.1
It was a beautiful morning in the huge valley. Randy thought almost like it was mocking him in his injured condition. Randy was a demon, his age unknown because demons lived until they were killed by a certain magic. The earlier fight with his brother had almost killed him, but Randy had enough power left to teleport him away just before his brother coul
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"Imagination is more important than knowledge..."
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Fantasy is my reality
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1. Glomp v, to glomp
NOT sexual, it is the action of one person lovingly attacking another with a hug.A glomp is often preadatory and lies somewhere in the grey area between a caring embrace, and a flying leap to tackle someone.
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1. Glomp v, to glomp
NOT sexual, it is the action of one person lovingly attacking another with a hug.A glomp is often preadatory and lies somewhere in the grey area between a caring embrace, and a flying leap to tackle someone.
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You lost The Game.
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I did not turn back. I pressed on, and eventually passed over the border, beyond which lies a place that is wordless and cold, so cold that it, like mercury, burns a freezing blue flame
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