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			<title>Chapter 1: So it begins</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I awoke and looked to realize what time it is. I looked at my clock and realized I have an hour before I leave for the academy. I ran towards the bathroom to take a shower. After the cleansing, I got a comb to brush my hair. I could hear my mom cooking. I knew my dad has left for work.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I stood watching through the portal. I had a great interests in watching civilization continue to grow and prosper. I was trapped in a place where there is nothing but emptiness, as I have stayed here far longer then I would have dreamed to live. I have seen civilizations fall and I have seen ..</description>
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			<title>Kefitzat Haderech Bloodeyes Chronicles</title>
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