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"This is a tale that has no name," she explained. "About one whom struggled to stay sane." The young woman closed her eyes and began to speak. "There were many who lived in this land of the humble and meek. It was quiet for many centuries until nightmare arrived. This nightmare took the form of an angry bull that wished to survive. He's fed off of anger and fear for centuries and centuries to come. And decided that this land shall be the last one. After this, he'd be done, for immortality would be his. The bull gave a smirk and roared, for there wasn't a second to miss… The roar thundered across the calm land, causing everyone to s