Dangers of Dreaming
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Once upon a time there was a farmboy. Left to the muck with the pigs he tended, he loved to use his pig prodder to aid him in imaginary battles, pretending himself a knight, a fighter, a hero. One night, as he slept, he dreamt of a massive dragon, a furious beast with silver scales and eyes that pierced the soul. It spoke to him, a voice that snarled and echoed richly through the gilded halls around it.
"Do not disturb the earth. Do not search for what you seek. Live in peace, Aster."
He woke, covered in sweat. He swore one day he would follow his dreams. He would be powerful. His dreams would not stop him.
He picked up his pig prodder, and prepared for battle.