"So what, land doesn't mean squat to us." Replied a female with light blue wings growing from her back. Folded they didn't take too much space, but the sight of them certainly made her one of the more unique ones here.
"Your right. But what if you are alone surrounded by enemies. Enemies who mean nothing to you, but with years more devil and demons will be born. In these years more devil and demon lords will come, from which more kings will arise. Lastly, there will be more Emperors, and finally, they might just decide to take your piece of land." Athtar retorted.
"What will you do then, after years have passed and everyone else is gone or in the same situation? Sure you might be able to hold out. But is that the life you want? Surrounded by enemies and fighting day in and day out?"
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