There it looms in the distance, the sprawling human city.
The air tastes denser, smokier than the last time. These pathetic maggots have infested the land. Their vile presence has corrupted terra and their corruption is spreading to my waters, bringing death and pestilence along with it. Their reign needs to end. Last time, we reached a compromise when their king promised not to touch my waters. With time, that promise faded away.
Now, we rise to right their wrongs…
Word Count: 80
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I think we were on the same kind of journey with this one! Very nice write!
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Yes land is infested with maggots. Time to rise, oh, the invisible one!
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