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Towers fell, great torrents of water swallowed entire cities, man warred with himself and the world burned.
Amidst this chaos and destruction a child was born.
This babe would grow to hate his world, so in escape, he would write, running away to his own private fantasy planet, where anything was possible. It was his domain.
The name of this child?
Skitrel
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Skitrel, Life's pieces brought together by a broken mind
A world of burning desire and ambition, shot down by man's inadequateness and mis-motivation.
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I'll fix it some other time