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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ PROLOGUE:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Portazaz as abarukh!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(In Hollowian: Open the gates!)


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ㅤPerhaps you have come upon this tale through your old nannies telling. In many revisions as they put you to bed, you have heard of manlike creatures with their pointed ears and angelic features, halflings and devils alike, and perhaps you might have imagined what it was like to hear the flapping sounds of wings only to discover that it was not that of bugs or birds alike, rather faeries and dragons.

ㅤWith their ragged breaths and grated voice, your old nannies would dive into a plot of valor and loyalty, cunning and betrayals. They would declare themselves the last folks alive to recite legends of a foreign universe—a distant land that you have come to know as Amberhollow. A kingdom ruled by King Navarro The Great, and the glory it once was under the aid of his trusted ally—the magyck folks of Summerville.

ㅤIt was said that these magyck folks were hidden behind well crafted spells. Some would even say that their existence was nothing but a made up tale so that the people of Amberhollow would sleep soundly with the knowledge of the protection that these magyck folks provide. After all, how come that no one was formidable enough to pass the gates?

ㅤHowever... as you flip through this book, I guarantee that you would soon unravel their mysteries and witness their escapades. After all, everyone is worthy of Summerville's magyck, all you have to do is just to open the gates...

—A passage from "A Recount of A Forgotten Past" by Literate Cult.