Now all that's left are remnants, scattered here and there, sometimes they are obvious, sometimes only a keen eye can discern them, but even now, when you find yourself wandering over a pleasent grassy plain, and gaze at your feet, you might find a few shards of glass strewn about.
A new world on top of the old, built on the shoulders of giants, on the rooves of the ancient cities.
A new world on top of the old, built on the shoulders of giants, on the rooves of the ancient cities.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
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