My life has always felt more than normal. I was born into this world a prince of a fascist country. My father King Jacob, rules the entire kingdom of Walor and every piece of its government counsel. My father is not a dictator or a tyrant. He is a gentle king with a caring heart. He chose to work differently than the previous kings before his time. He rules heavily but with kindness and gentleness to ensure fairness to his people. He is always willing to listen to his people and make decisions that are in their best interest. He has created a peaceful and prosperous kingdom that everyone is proud of. He is a true leader. He is constantly striving to improve the lives of his people and ensure that everyone has access to the same opportunities. The only thing that my father does that I learned was deeply concerning, was his behavior towards the Dragonlands. My family for generations has always had an interest in dragons for their magic. Their magic contains power beyond anything imaginable. Some of their magic can destroy armies more powerful than Walor’s. My father, however, is obsessed with controlling the dragons and using them for his gain. He is willing to do whatever it takes to gain the power that he believes he is entitled to. His obsession is a dangerous one. He is determined to control the dragons at all costs, even if it means destroying his own family. He has become obsessed with gaining the power of the dragons and is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. His obsession is a dangerous one and it could lead to disastrous consequences.
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The Great War began in 1405 and lasted up to about 1445. The war involved the use of dragons for their magic against and among many kingdoms. This magic was soon used for evil and each kingdom’s gain. The war unfolded when my father’s kingdom entered the war after a draft was called by the neighboring kingdoms as a way to preserve lives. The war caused massive destruction, resulting in the death of millions of people. In the end, my father's kingdom was victorious and peace was restored.
The only other war we face now is the banishment of dragons from our kingdom. After the war, we stopped using dragons for their magic but yet they remain endangered as other kingdoms continue to harvest their magic for other reasons like medicine and preserving food. So in hindsight, it feels like the war never truly ended.