A Glimpse of the Past
"In a world far removed from the rest of civilization, with no certain location to pinpoint on a map, the enchanting kingdom of Daimant lay hidden, shrouded in mystery. Long ago, this beautiful and thriving kingdom lived in harmony with the rest of the world, but that peace didn't last long. As time passed and leaders changed, the world slowly lost its way, no longer caring about truth and principles. They would only pick the person who favored them, and greed blinded them, slowly corrupting the world. And this kingdom was no exception to the hate and malice that had consumed the world, nor was it immune to the insatiable thirst for greed that had taken hold."
"But, Grandpa, what happened to the City?" one of the children asked, their curiosity piqued.
He paused to take a deep breath, collecting his thoughts, and looked at the group of children surrounding him, smiling warmly at their eager faces.
"Yeah, what happened to the kingdom?" another asked, their voice filled with excitement. "And what about the other nations? Did they suffer the same fate?"
More questions were asked as the old man kept quiet, his eyes twinkling with a hint of nostalgia.
"Tell us, Grandpa!" they whined in unison, their voices rising in a chorus of anticipation.
"Hmm, I'll complete the story tomorrow," he said, smiling mischievously as he stood up to leave, leaving the children in suspense.
"What!" they shouted in unison. "No fair! You're not going anywhere, old man!" a child exclaimed, stamping their foot in frustration
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