One day as you are riding across a town called Westland, you stop and sit to look at the beautiful views, you see a castle as big as the mountains, you see a mining area full of ores to grab, A fishing area with boats, clear water, and lots of fish, You smell the air around you, then all of a sudden, You hear a voice behind you. You ask the man who he is, he takes a step forward. The dark shadow hiding behind the tree you were sitting on, Says i am Omega the king, of this town called Westland, And i see there is a strong spirit in you, Young one, I have faith in you.

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