So as the ancient scrolls are returned to their hallow holsterings, time continues. All the while a feeling of content surrounds us. The musty air around the hidden chamber thickens as we leave its secrets in peice. only to be disturbed again when the time commands. Those who live life without knowing the secrets, i leave you these words of wisom. Life is not as fate wills, it is what wills fate.
End of Chapter
((hoped you liked it, i will be hopefully comming out with new stories soon))
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