Crossbolt Narration
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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the giants had exploded, and what came out of it became our universe. Its body felt Italia And broke into five pieces From these shattered remnants. Came to five races of our lands. From one leg came your people, the Vulcan, tall and strong. You listen to your land and learn its secrets. You travel far without fear, knowing the gifts of Galileo will keep you well from the other leg. My people, the Ory. We come from the mountains and the lightning harsh realm that breaks our bodies. But our spirits grow stronger. And your people have always been our friends. Some they are a chaotic brew, for they come from the left arm which fell the farthest. There is no unity on cerquita. Each individual thinks themselves. The king, each circadian follows their own law. There is music there, but no harmony, not in front of the likes of us. The Children of the right arm, placed themselves above all others. They travel little, keep their power hidden and never show their true faces to the rest of Julia. The dangerous to they came from the giants core. So numerous were they much of their identity was lost. Those small in size, their numbers grow like a swarm. They spread, and there is nothing they cannot take and shape and change to feed their hunger. There is, we're here to watch our world die.