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And the evil spectre's face shown through the darkness...
The dragon's eye is all that he could see as he darted about, avoiding its wrath, then suddenly it came...
The Planet-Eater was feared throughout the galaxies, but now the people of Earth knew that the legends were small tales, not tall tales...
The wildly spinning galaxy fought against the desperate ship, but niether of them would win...
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The explorer soon foudn that the dragonlady was not as ugly as the myths stated, but just as evil...
And they thought they were safe...
The brave knight had slain the terrible dragon, or so he thought...
And the mighty, but evil warrior conjured the basilisk from the sea to do his bidding...
A terrible ice age had fallen upon the lush tropical world of Zuraon...
How silent lies the hidden tower...
The egg of the golden dragon began to crack and the century-long stormy night began to turn to a peaceful day...
Greed is death...
And the golems rose from the mists which concealed the destruction they had made...The destruction of their master...
And the darkness set in...
Her only love had left, perhaps never to return...
The beauty of a sunset...
The air show fascinated the little boy...How could those large machines soar?  He wished that he too could fly away...
The empire lay in ruins brought to them by their own greed...
It was the Cove of Mermaids, the Cliff of Colors, the River of Hope, and the Bringer of Doom...
The City in the Bubble had no pollution and all the oxygen they wanted...That could not be, though...
And the dead came to life again, but within hours, their human instincts gave in...They killed each other again by nightfall
The only refuge was a corner church...
And the spirits of Titanic passengers rose from the depths of the ocean...
In his hands was the head of Venus, goddess of love...

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