The Birth of the End of the World

“Tch! A white egg! Take it away!” “Yes, your majesty!” Gemmeg ran toward to carry out the Queen’s order, only to have his helmet fall off, quite to the Queen’s annoyance. “IMMEDIATELY!” She roared. Scared half out of his wits, and possibly the other half as well, Gemmeg scampered over, picked up the egg, and ran out of the chamber,

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