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		<description>The original writings of author Brandy</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Too bad Lucian&amp;rsquo;s word is worth about as much as pebble.&amp;nbsp; Lucian wandered through the torch lit halls of the second to top floor of the castle.&amp;nbsp; This was where the royal bedrooms are located (all except for the king&amp;rsquo;s, anyway.).&amp;nbsp; Lucian&amp;rsquo;s bedroom was the first..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Lucian had decided to visit the pond located behind the castle.&amp;nbsp; It was sunset when he had reached his destination, the perfect time to visit the pond.&amp;nbsp; That was the time when all of the nocturnal creatures would come out and sing their songs.&amp;nbsp; Every creature had its own melod..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                                    L                        ucian took his task.&amp;nbsp; He was now headed for the wall surrounding the city, where the royal messages were held.&amp;nbsp; Lucian arrived at the building and continued inside.&amp;nbsp; There he found the royal pos..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                                    &amp;ldquo;A                        h!&amp;rdquo; Lucian shrieked.&amp;nbsp; He came to a startling start of the day waking up shocked and confused by the fact that he woke up on the floor beside his bed. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                                    &amp;ldquo;W                        hat do you mean you won&amp;rsquo;t do it?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; The king bellowed.&amp;nbsp; His loud, angry voice echoed off the enormous castle walls of his throne room, and carried all the way to the candle lit cast..</description>
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			<title>War's Melody</title>
			<description>A looming war between Dalmora's two immence empires- Artolia and Anamori- erupted for reasons untold. All that is for certain, is that many more unwanted and unneeded deaths are going to arrise. And that someone, somehow, must put an end to it, fore more </description>
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