
by rozalb
20 years ago, a man by the name "Arim the destroyer" sat victorious on his throne of nature for the first time, the establishment of a new hope for the people of this abandoned island. He called it "Randia", but the people of the world knew the truth, they called it "The land of the banished". I, Arim, named after the man himself, now seek my suture of being a hunter to rid my country, my people, of this name. amd i promise to uphold the legacy of those before me.
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