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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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