Master Of Myths
The world doesn't lack geniuses, nor does it lack monstrous prodigies And if that wasn't enough it is also filled with opportunities for those who wish to climb the top without a talent of their own Thus some are born among the stars while others rise into the sky like the morning sun But one couldn't accept his fate, nor the fate he would acquire. Instead, he wanted to be the one to create those who reach the apex, the one to give and take, for he had enough of the worlds whimsical tides
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"Siss Saznar, what do we do"
"I think we should send one of the Sand Wings after the leader"
"Yess, yess, I agree, let's send the Sand Wings right now Saznar"
The snakes in the room hissed in suggestion but Saznar who'd been quiet suddenly erupted with flames, silencing them angrily
"Sssilence! Let me think thisss through"
Everyone quieted down noticing that his own verbal tik was showing up, clearly he was losing control over his temper
Finally having a moment of peace Saznar tried to regroup his thoughts, going over what that two-legged menace said in search of any falsehood or clue, sadly even after many minutes passed he could only conclude that they lacked information sorely, making any judgment he could think of merely a guess
"Get Colesis to inspect that female's wound"
"What?! were not sending the Sand Wings??"
"Saxnar please think it through, if we are late the leader and everyone with him might meet their end"