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Onni laughed, most of the tension leaving eir body at Sylvie's voice. "Thank God. We did it! Welcome to Naenia." Ey wrenched emself up enough to look at Sylvie. "I ...

Khalil looked at Cody, who shrugged. "We can try. It's certainly peaceful enough." Dawn vibrated. "Oh, I'm so excited to see what yours are!" Khalil smiled. "Alright. It's best to ...

Neptune shrugged. "I'm not sure where exactly we are. Landmarks aren't kind to the unseeing eye." He tapped his cane at the base of the tree. "But we should be ...

Onni's eyes opened with a start. Ey sat up, eir lungs filling with sweet air. "Sylvie!" Ey stood up, only to tumble to the floor. Eir legs burned and felt ...

"The trees make wonderful music." Dawn held still as the breeze rustled the leaves. "It's beautiful." Vendetta nodded. "It is. Music of the earth."

Neptune paused for a moment. "No one's asked me that without knowing me before." He hummed. "Though, right now, I am a man. He/him, please. But ask again later. Mine ...

"Let's go!" Dawn spun in the air. "I haven't been around trees in ages. Other than that jungle, but I'm not counting that." Vendetta laughed, offering Valeri their arm. "Come ...

Neptune tapped his way through the forest, dodging stray branches. "The Mist is a home to many. There you'll meet kinds of people you never have before. Be respectful, please." ...

Vendetta shrugged. "Do we have to go to any particular place? We can just wander a bit and see if there's anything good." Dusk floated beside their shoulder, bobbing along ...

"London is-" Neptune froze, his eyebrows furrowing again. "One moment." He walked past Raina in a small circle, his cane tapping across the ground. "Right. London should be southeast of ...

Khalil got out of the car, stretching xer back. "Alright, let's set everything up real quick. Then it should be early enough to go exploring." Dawn flashed a bright pink ...

"Another world." Neptune hummed. "I suppose that's possible. Saturn once read this fascinating book regarding the thoughts of Atomism." He tapped his cane against the ground. "You're not dreaming, and

The Premise Prime Minister Victor Harris took his place on June 20th, 1837, with one campaign promise: to launch the UK into greatness. But, greatness always comes at a price; ...

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Something about Monsters In the shadowy spots of our souls, those with fangs, claws, and bloodthirst grow Basic Premise: Monsters, the beings we mortals do not and cannot understand, are ...