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The tale thus far:The last remnants of their struggle fell. The first conflict, the risings of their Kingdom, had finally been put to dust. Those once hopeful knights fell into the background, fell to waste. Their ambition had been crushed, their attempts to scale that wall crushed time and time again.
What future could await in this false land?
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That question had plagued their army, and quickly their attempts at grandeur fell to merely be the love of conflict. The want to fight filled their veins, and so the new assault began. Their anger and blood-lust gained ground, gained recognition and reputation. Their purpose had been lost, however, and so had their drive. With that drive, so too, did they fade from the visible world.
A spark.
Nothing in particular had caused that spark. Nothing had claimed their eye, or pulled them forward. "The filth should be laid to waste."
A voice stood out against the echoes, and as it sat, the eyes of their leaders awoken. There wasn't anything special about the voice, or it's words. Something in it, however, reminded them of their past determination. The finality with which they had once spoken. A smile spread.
"Rise, phantoms. There is aught left to do. Let us reform our kingdom.
Rise, phantoms of hope! Let us march as the Falsebound Kingdom!"
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The Vanguard(http://i57.tinypic.com/j63c6b.png)
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The Armored Battalion(http://i59.tinypic.com/zwdqo8.png)
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The WingMilitary Aviation Unit(http://i58.tinypic.com/vi0exc.png)
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