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Once there was a time...but no more. Darkness plagues my land, and I plan to cleanse it. I will Avenge the death of my father and mother...

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We had no warning of the evils that advanced on our land, for we lived deep in the forest, secluded from all. Of course there were suddle
warnings, the birds left, and it was deathly quiet. 

But one night, which has been seared into the back of my mind, I woke to the screams of my mother, and the clanging swords of a battle. My
father fought with great courage, and left piles of creatures...monsters...in his wake. There was very little light, but I didn't need it to understand
what was going on. The screaming was wrenching in my ears, the smell of death wrenchimg my stomach. Suddenly the screaming was cut
terribly short with a gurgle and a thump. My grandfather covered my eyes and picked me up, running through the forest to a haven, any haven.
He ran with astonishing speed, especially for an old man. He ran not with fear, but with determination. After what seemed like hours, we
reached a small military outpost. We warned them of the carnage to come, and when they advanced deeper into the forest, there was nothing.
Our home was burnt, the bodies of my mother and father gone.

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I was only eleven then, but my grandfather immediately trained my in the ways of a warrior. For amost ten years I trained, day and night, night
and day. Not long ago my grandfater sent me to the Empire, so that I could join in the fight against evil.

Now that I am Duke of Enchantica, the army I trust I will lead into the bowels of evil, and a great slaughter will take place and the light shall
prevail!! We will take our land back!!
 
 
 

Klenthi
Duke of Enchantica Forest
Druid of the Draconian circle