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All Chapters of Disparate Utopia: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

4 Chapters

Prologue: The Catastrophes of War

Prologue: The Catastrophes of War. Third Person's Point of View. Blood could be foreseen everywhere. The shout was echoing as if it was the normal voice tweet of birds. Two swords colliding and develop a sound of blacksmith's enhancing weapon. All creatures are dying by the catastrophes of wars. One before dying wishing to be spared, while the other one before vanishing, wishing that someone will end this war. Warlocks, Wizards, Deity, Dryads, Elf, Werewolves, Faeries, and Harpies executing oneself's race. Every beholder of each race. Face each other. Preparing themselves to cast magic, evolving themselves, and stretching their arrows. They all shouted simultaneously, “DIE, BRETHREN!” They have started to fight. They split up and group into two. Facing each other. Elf's Sentinel versus Dryads' Enchantress, Deities' Goddess versus Harpies' Queen, Warlocks' Leader versus Werewolves' King and Faeries' Princess versus Wizar

Chapter 1: The Start of Sealing Racist

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Chapter 1: The Start Of Sealing RacistThird Person's Point of View.A girl could be seen in the bedroom. She has this elf ears. It is a sharp, but it's a beautiful creation.Her face is too shimmering that taking a glance of it can strike your eyes with eternal astonishing sightShe is sitting in her bed, thinking of how beautiful her face is and how gloomy her life is.She grew up in the kingdom of elf, and she is part of the royal family. Growing as a royal, she beseeches for peace.But the more she did everything for peace, the more gossips about her, she could heard whenever she round herself over and over.She has a beautiful face and the gloomy life she has isn't suits to her. Pitiful creature.“Nieves!” Her mother called her.She stood up, fixing herself. Pretending that she's peacefully combing wherein

Chapter 2: The Dryad

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Chapter 2: The Dryad.Nieves' Point of View.We have started our journey. Looking for a shelter where we can stay, but we found none that's why we created one by plucking woods.Honestly, this fairy creeps me out, still. Who would think that all along, this Pixie is living with me from my childhood days?She encountered every cry that I scream. She knows how I hated the darkness succumbing to my existence.Should I trust her? Knowing her objective before is to cope up with information about us.No wonder that whenever I am crying, I feel like there's someone is watching me. I have no choice, but to trust her since we shared the same dream. That is to create a kingdom where everyone could lives. May it be cursed or not, as long as their intention is to commit peace, why wouldn't I let them?I need to gather more team who is worthy to become my comrade. I know it is hard, but it's not impossible.Thus, I

Chapter 3: The Werewolves

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Chapter 3: The Werewolves Nieves' Point of View The moment she said it, it means she abandoned her race. The deity appears out of nowhere. The Dryad is kneeling after her. It seems like she accepted her fate and punishment upon abandoning her comrades. But what's the point of staying, if your race doesn't seek peace? If I were to answer, I will run away from that cruelty. As much as I wanted to, I beseech for tranquility and peace for my life and for others as well. “My lady, I expected this scenario, the moment I answered her. I know this is the punishment and I will gladly accept it, as long as I am living, that's enough,” she stated. The Deity remains silent, “You are aware of the consequences and I hope you won't regret this decision.” The Dryad keeps on lowering her head. She didn't speak, but you can feel that her decision is decided and final. The Deity heaved a sigh, “By the power bestowed upon me and as the rul