-under a clear blue sky the lands as far as the eye could see the bosom of the lands had embraced many shehnshahs, kings emperors who were born there and burried in the same fields fighting battles either winning or losing , victories and defeats witnessed by the landscapes gave them the taste of blood, for thousands of years those lands hungered for human flesh and remained thirsty for their blood, soaked in their blood dried over the time yet it could not quench the lust for the fighters who lived and died in the shadows of their swords
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