Episode 21
Episode Twenty-One An army will arise With the purest flames in their palms And with holy rage in their hearts They will save and they will cleanse -Saint Petros The army of truth and flames. Night was fast approaching when the last smith was finally restrained. She had travelled deep into Heradal, far out of Nook. With a simple chant, she had unleashed a massive torrent of water on the settlement she arrived in. The powerful waves tore down buildings and destroyed structures, people scrambled in every direction trying to escape. Yet she wailed louder than everyone else, she twisted and writhed in agony, the waves of water soaring along with her anger. “She is the last one!” The Elders and Priests who were stationed in the settlement were trying to subdue her but could barely get c
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