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| - Nizo was an island off the shore of Kiniz, continent of the kinors. It was a field, as trees didn’t grow on it. It was about a meter above sea level at its highest point. Two kinors lived there. Kizox was a kizaz, he was a runt who had been left on Nizo at the age of seven, with his twin brother, Kikaz (whom was a kisas), to die. There hadn’t been a runt, or any twins, for about 350 years and the kinors had no intention in keeping them. They wanted `pure` blood. After several days, Kizox, frustrated, asked his brother: "How much longer are you going to keep your plan a secret Kikaz?”
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| - Nizo was an island off the shore of Kiniz, continent of the kinors. It was a field, as trees didn’t grow on it. It was about a meter above sea level at its highest point. Two kinors lived there. Kizox was a kizaz, he was a runt who had been left on Nizo at the age of seven, with his twin brother, Kikaz (whom was a kisas), to die. There hadn’t been a runt, or any twins, for about 350 years and the kinors had no intention in keeping them. They wanted `pure` blood. The twins had been left with the gifts of their parents. Cloth, fabric and a sewing kit. Kizox had dark crimson hair and bright golden eyes, he wore beige overalls, made by his mother to fit him. Kikaz had dark teal hair with bright purple eyes, he wore simple pants and a cotton shirt, that were too big for him. Lately, Kikaz had been working in something, but seemed to have no intent in telling his brother. Kizox didn't want to appear nosy, but he really wanted to know what his brother was doing. After several days, Kizox, frustrated, asked his brother: "How much longer are you going to keep your plan a secret Kikaz?” "Uh? I thought you didn't want to know. But fine, I’ll tell you: I’m making a boa-” but before Kikaz could finish his answer, his anxious brother asked him: "Why?”. “I was getting to that. When I was five I read that once every thirteen years the ocean rises by nine meters. The tides are rising. Soon Nizo will be swallowed by the waters, for about a month.” “So we'll live in a boat?” “No, we’re going to Kion, our homeland.” “They don’t want us there.” “We’ll go on a cargo ship, to the elves. They have a wonderful library. I’ve wanted to read again for ten years.” “Well, I guess we have no choice.” “Exactly. But I’d like some help though.” “Why didn’t you ask me, before?” In less than a day, the twins were able to finish the raft, just in time too. For in that very same night, the seven moons aligned, pulling up the water with their gravity. The twins fell asleep on the raft, that was on Nizo's beaches, and, startled, waked up in the ocean. Nizo had already vanished, and now they had to travel west, with a terrible storm threatening them...
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