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>Edgar the Tyrant Killer was the first god to appear to our humble village. It was a much different time back then. Back before there was the cliff face and waterfall. It was said that he fell in love with a servant of the Last Monarch that ruled our village. He vowed that, for her hand in marriage, he would rid us of the tyrant that plagued our lands. He first took the villagers to safety on a metal, crab-like creature. He then openly challenged the Tyrant, facing down his armies single-handedly. It was said that he had command over the lightning itself, bringing a God's wrath upon the army. Soon he eradicated the fighters and faced down the Tyrant on a human's terms. They stayed in a deadlock for three months, never loosening their grip on each other...Then on the final day of the third month, the tyrant fell. Edgar tore down the palace that the Tyrant had built for himself, brick by brick. In its place he caused the earth to move, and he created out cliff. He went to take the servant's hand in marriage, and took her into the Realm of the Gods. But around ten months later, the servant returned. She did not fit in with the Godly beings, and became homesick...And so she lived, never fitting in with the villagers and exiled from the Domain of Gods. She had died, alone. Mysteriously, a grave for her was erected and legend says that every 200 years Edgar the Tyrant Killer appears to pay his respects...
You remember how Edgar had always disappeared every 200 years, claiming that he had important research to do...It must be to visit Great-Grandmother's grave...Her name was unusual for someone who lived in the Nodes as well. It was something like Prosea...You had also found it odd that she was absent from anywhere on the Nodes, but you never really thought about it before. You have also never heard of some of the inventions that you Great-Grandfather used except for the Crawler. You gain a new respect for him...
Nixia sighs contentedly, then moves to place the book back on the shelf.
>Perhaps we should get ready for the feast, My Sky God?
She smiles mischievously, and enters another room in the hut.
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