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Remind me to draw Duffy a bolt on his lip so he can shut it!
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In the beginning th...

Pup: What are you doing?

I'm trying to tell a story.

Pup: Can I hear it?

Umm.. sure.

Pup: YAY

As I was saying. *clears throat*
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The world was a new place, a place uninhabited, plain... boring. The world was blessed with over 30 God like mortals known as "The Creators," each givin the power to gift the world with their own creations with the helpful power of the creators crystal (a large crystal of mythic proportions). With this gift they where to cover the world in life but, must obay to a strict level of rules to prevent the up-rise of power. For years Creators bless the world with life, bringing their ideas to life but sadly, not all was peaceful. Some Creators grew tired of being just the underling to the Overseer, their "God." Some tried to harvest the power of the crytal for their personal gain, others chose to go to war with one another. But they only brought forth the day of reckoning quicker. With hellish rath the gates of the damned was opened draging in mutiple Creators with it. The world was scorched and the creations all dragged into it, distroying all. When all was said and done only four were left, and with the Earth burned they was ordered to rebuild, but not before the new rules of the land being thrusted down apon them. Each Creator was given equal land to do as they wish but, only if they all stayed at peace. After may years the Creators drifted apart, staying in their parts of the world, away from one another, in a peaceful world. But one day there will come a time where the gates will once again open to dawn a new.
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So what did ya think?

Pup: zZzZzZz

Pup?

Pup: ... Ugh.. What? I mean YAY'z good storiez.

Go home Pup |-(

Description
Remind me to draw Duffy a bolt on his lip so he can shut it!
---
In the beginning th...

Pup: What are you doing?

I'm trying to tell a story.

Pup: Can I hear it?

Umm.. sure.

Pup: YAY

As I was saying. *clears throat*
---
The world was a new place, a place uninhabited, plain... boring. The world was blessed with over 30 God like mortals known as "The Creators," each givin the power to gift the world with their own creations with the helpful power of the creators crystal (a large crystal of mythic proportions). With this gift they where to cover the world in life but, must obay to a strict level of rules to prevent the up-rise of power. For years Creators bless the world with life, bringing their ideas to life but sadly, not all was peaceful. Some Creators grew tired of being just the underling to the Overseer, their "God." Some tried to harvest the power of the crytal for their personal gain, others chose to go to war with one another. But they only brought forth the day of reckoning quicker. With hellish rath the gates of the damned was opened draging in mutiple Creators with it. The world was scorched and the creations all dragged into it, distroying all. When all was said and done only four were left, and with the Earth burned they was ordered to rebuild, but not before the new rules of the land being thrusted down apon them. Each Creator was given equal land to do as they wish but, only if they all stayed at peace. After may years the Creators drifted apart, staying in their parts of the world, away from one another, in a peaceful world. But one day there will come a time where the gates will once again open to dawn a new.
---
So what did ya think?

Pup: zZzZzZz

Pup?

Pup: ... Ugh.. What? I mean YAY'z good storiez.

Go home Pup |-(