Origins of the Saga
- Eman Nepay
- Mar 26
- 1 min read

In corridors dim, where time's secrets hide,
I craft a tale of wonder where hearts collide.
In a future ruled by shadows,
Where history is locked away,
My words shall paint the canvas of a timeless day.
I, with pen and soul so keen,
Unearth a tale of heritage, profound and unseen.
A race of scholars, heroes of their kind,
Guardians of the past, their purpose well defined.
In the hallowed archives, a portal they hide,
To an ancient time in shadows enshrined.
Their journey begins, a destiny beckoning back…
The GREED with their traditions and created tech,
Within these pages, history was once concealed,
Now, the picture unfolds, a narrative revealed.
It awakens our minds to the profound and deep,
Indigenous life, a legacy of secrets to keep.
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