in Utah
Arteme looked at his homeland from high above.And remembered. He remembered well, when his country was a beautiful one. It had been long ago. He pickedea the ripe fruits from his neighbor's vineyards, swung through trees in hopes of losing the angry mobs of people trying to get their fruit back. All this was gone now. The joy, the pleasure, the excitement, it was all gone. Because not but twelve years after this beautiful land was formed, they came. They came and burnt everything, killed everyone but him. He sat....and remembered. He was the last accountent of the land of Ishumahan, and he would destroy the people who did this. He had the god Tisumus on his side. He walked off.....
To seek revenge....
And i remember.....
That was a Get-You-Seeing-More- prelude lol
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