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Warning: This is my first story ever written plus English is just my third language so forgive me for any wrong grammars or typographical errors. I did my best to edit it myself, but I might have still left some things out. Please do help me by mentioning those mistakes and giving an honest constructive criticism. I'd really appreciate it :) Thank you!
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In a thousand years
the land will mourn.
One of the seven great kingdoms
will be torn.
The dark will bear
seed of a monster,
That shall bestow
the power to conquer.
Amidst this doleful time,
the light shall fight.
A legendary creature
will be the night's fright.
In a hundred year, one chosen
will overseer these powers.
Peace or chaos will be decided
by a heart that does not cower.
This is the prophecy.
That is bound to change their lives... forever.