[Luce, hears this and frowns a little. The man sounded like he needed something... If Luce had more social graces he would tell a story that hasn't been repeated by him a thousand times over, but he doesn't know anything besides the stories of his faith and the tales Abel had told him. But Abel could tell his stories better. So, he just starts off with the same story he knows at the same place.]
A long, long time ago, the Deity laid down, and em's body became the Earth. One day, feeling alone, the Deity focused and created life. Thus came the Lady. The Lady picked up the sword and went off to learn more about the world, and one day grew lonely. The Deity could sense it and thus created The Sire, the sire decided to pick up the pen and went off to learn more about the world.
They both started to learn, the Lady learned the animals of the land could be eaten and were made in similar methods, the Sire learned that there was similar traits among similar species. They both learned in their different ways. One day, they met up and did not like each other.
They both thought their method of learning was the right and the best, instead of seeing they both learned the same things...
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A long, long time ago, the Deity laid down, and em's body became the Earth. One day, feeling alone, the Deity focused and created life. Thus came the Lady. The Lady picked up the sword and went off to learn more about the world, and one day grew lonely. The Deity could sense it and thus created The Sire, the sire decided to pick up the pen and went off to learn more about the world.
They both started to learn, the Lady learned the animals of the land could be eaten and were made in similar methods, the Sire learned that there was similar traits among similar species. They both learned in their different ways. One day, they met up and did not like each other.
They both thought their method of learning was the right and the best, instead of seeing they both learned the same things...