Three Hearts to Village Runa

Written by Antonio Stewart






It was a stormy night—quite unlike any the villagers had ever seen. Rain fell from the sky like diamonds glistening in the moonlight. But in this darkness, evil lurked. King Hakkan, his magician, and his army of barbarians stood below a cliff and watched the tiny village below with sinister eyes.


The villagers hid—with anxiety and terror—in their homes, watching the storm ravage their beautiful grasslands and crops. A few villagers held up their

lanterns and saw King Hakkan and the magician standing on a hilltop. Yet another bolt of lightning leapt across the sky and illuminated three equally-menacing-looking men, standing sternly between the village and the king’s

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