Book Two: Born With The Soul Of The Wind
Your souls are not meant to be keptThey are meant to be free, like the winds of the wild…
Your souls are not meant to be keptThey are meant to be free, like the winds of the wild…
In the world of Furred, dungeons have been a part of their history for as long as anyone can remember. The people here are proud of their adventurous ancestry and have thrived on the magic particles that fill the dungeons. With the advent of the 21st century, Furred is undergoing a technological revolution. The world is bustling with machines, robots and artificial intelligence, and new professions have emerged. Despite these advances, the dungeons have not been forgotten. They have adapted to human development and are now even more dangerous, with monsters wielding guns. To keep the public safe, the government agency controls access to the dungeons and only permits those with proper certification to enter. This is the world that our protagonist will soon find themselves in, where magic and technology coexist and danger lurks around every corner.…
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When the rain is blowing in your faceAnd the whole world is on your caseI could offer you a warm embraceTo make you feel my loveWhen the evening shadows and the stars appearAnd there is no one there to dry your tearsI could hold you for a million yearsTo make you feel my loveI know you haven't made your mind up yetBut I would never do you wrongI've known it from the moment that we metNo doubt in my mind where you belongI'd go hungry, I'd go black and blueI'd go crawling down the avenueNo, there's nothing that I wouldn't doTo make you feel my loveThe storms are raging on the rolling seaAnd on the highway of regretThough winds of change are throwing wild and freeYou ain't seen nothing like me yetI could make you happy, make your dreams come trueNothing that I wouldn't doGo to the ends of the Earth for youTo make you feel my loveTo make you feel my love…
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Wedges get up! (This chapter is free)A teenager is not a dreamer, but he often feels that his life is like a dream, but beautiful but unreal, especially at night, there are always strange dreams. 26nbsp;In the slumber of his dreams, the young man walked in the sea of incredible dreams. Under the blue sky, sunny daylight shines on the endless clouds and seas. The snow-white clouds seem to have no borders. The waves are flowing into the sea, and the golden 'color' sunlight that flows to the end of the sky is like a blessing of the gods. The sea of clouds, compared with this magnificent picture, the eagles and birds that occasionally cross the sky are as small as duckweed in the sea.In the sea of clouds, there are many "vortex eyes". The nearby clouds are centered on the vortex eyes, or they swirl around slowly or slowly. Some vortex eyes suddenly appear and dissipate. Some vortex eyes are gloomy and dark. Lightning and lightning are dangerous areas for all creatures to avoid, but there are also some vortex eyes that seem to be the long river resting place. The airflow is stable all year round. White clouds are like static cotton. The vortex flows slowly or even hardly to detect.…
Careful Lizzy, it is not the time to play around" a voice echoes throughout the snow-covered plains. Mid-autumn, the season of hardship with countless snowstorms, animal migration, and the bloodlust of those that are meant to be dead reaches the highest.A carefree young lassy decided that it was prime time to go for a stroll. Her name is Lizzy. Since her birth, Lizzy has always been fascinated by all the stories told through songs and oral stories passed down through many generations of her tribe about a fiery ram resided below the mountain, the shard of men turned into a violent beast, bringing death and destruction, about a phoenix encroached in ice and her wing of freedom bringing hope and happiness to all people of this accursed land we called home. She has always been an energetic and kind child but never truly gets along with her peers. They said she was always in the sky, never truly down to earth, always chasing something irrelevant. Her only friend is a black hair boy named "Eskel". A forlorn soul adopted by the tribe when he has nowhere to call home. He has black hair, the same color as the bad omen told around the bonfire. Together they made all the shenanigans throughout their childhood.…