First PROLOGUE

A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. The trees here were a reflection of that emptiness and so were the empty sea at its center, and then so was the great unknown. Unfolding, up and down, in the emptiness of the planet.

All the lights seemed to have been extinguished.

But the Mist remained.

The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of the frost, and they seemed to lean toward each other, black and ominous, in the fading light. A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. All around the woods were the crumbling carcasses of the last of the creatures who had trudged from this world;only the remains of the taiga remained in this world.

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END βETA RENDERS

to be continued (...)

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