The javelin whistled through the air along with the cool island breeze, softly cascading past the trees and leaves and green flow of living things. It seemed to float in the air, sort of stationary as it gently trekked its path through the empty space; yet, it had a certain agility and speed. It was a long javelin, almost as tall as Anthony,
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