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Chapter 2: Where Fairytale Burns
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... ’d argue stories were humanity’s first obsession.
Back when we were still poking mammoths with sticks, some guy was already scratching little thunder gods into cave walls and dramatically narrating it to his confused tribe. Later they turned into scrolls or books, and we devoured them all. Within those pages gods fell, kingdoms rose, lovers bled. Every fantasy of humankind lived and breathed between ink and parchment.
And somehow, we followed every step, with nothing but the turn ...
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