Prolouge

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As a child I was told stories of a land called Asteria that floated above the sea, it always seems like a dream to me though. It seemed foolish to believe that something existed that was so detached from everything that it offered hope to the most hopeless. That was until I realised something. I am Asteria.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 24, 2014 ⏰

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