There are stories.
There are legends.
There are myths.
And there are tales.
Stories are fake and legends are valuable.
Tales can be true, and this particular tale was, stretching a century, or what seemed like one.
The tale of a century began on a cold, cold day. With bare branches and no blooms. Nothing.
The tale of a century started with nothing.
Just as everything started off.
But centuries build taller and taller.
This, my friends, is the tale of a century.
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The Tale of a Century \\ SoraMafu
Fanfiction[Book 1 in the Wave Project Series] He watched his silhouette from behind, the sun against his figure. It honestly made him look like... an angel. "What do you keep trying to look for?" he spoke up, voice coming out louder than expected. Mafu scoffe...
