Open Chronicles Sea of Monsters

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TTamark

Steve Will's son
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Steve a certain he had once heard an artist say something along the lines of: 'Channel all your negative feelings into your art,' and right now Steve was feeling quite hurt after all this time and still no letter coming back. This caused Steve to once more horrible paraphrase in his memory something he had heard, 'The greatest insult on can offer is to ignore, to say to someone that you are not even worth my time or thought.' Steve had waited for weeks still holding out hope, but these thoughts had continued to cycle through him building upon each other, till he could no longer remain ideal.

Steve had spent the last few weeks within a cave he had found, far enough away from civilization that his work would not disturb those nearby, and far enough that the chances of random people disturbing his work would also be minimal.

The aforementioned work was freeing slaves, and giving them the strength they needed to defend themselves, but to many this work had another name: Creating monsters. Steve had learned from the past and made sure to be more careful not to repeat his past mistakes: no pregnancies, do not assume that people will understand, do not ask others for help openly.

So fuelled by emotion Steve worked for weeks creating his art. Eventually Steve had to begin to wonder though, what was he going to do after he was done? So in the Desert Steve did what he always did with the freaks, abused, and lost: He built a potato farm. None were forced to stay, but to those who wished to they could stay on this farm under Steves protection. They could grow crops, raise animals, trade for all they need, and have each other as a community. They could live in peace... Or try at least.


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