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"Oh, you changed the scenery?" – asked ClownFrog as he saw that the entire around him changed to the forest.
"Yeb. Its an recreation. For the story telling purposes." – said sloth.
"Anyway, SHHH!"
"And let me start already, okay?"
"Yea, yea. I get it. I will keep my mouth shut." – ClownFrog.
"Good." – said sloth.
"And now, lets the story begin."
Long time ago, before the time you now know was here, there was different time. An time so ancient and so unknown that isn't known properly.
This is the story from that unknown time.
An story that is tied to the being from the so called "Forgotten World".
However, before I say their story, I will need to tell the story of their parents.
You may or may not heard their name, so I shall tell what people know about him.
Long ago there was an boy.
An simple boy, an nobody and yet somebody who would be the one worth enough to pull the swords from the legends.
An sword that is known Caliburn.
