PROLOUGE

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On a broken island, offshore of Benin's edge lies a merchant village, several forests, and of course sacred grounds for the gods. Although even if the village is considered merchant lands, the main population would have to be Kitsune, along with Selkie. Even so, some Fairies are said to reside on the sacred grounds but are rare of course to come by. Now that doesn't include the ships and men who stop by to restock their loads and come to find an inn to stay the night or... Get drunk. Let me just say it's more common to see the second option. Although the lands around them are in a war zone. For a revolution has started. And within a revolution, you need armies, territory, and most importantly resources, which merchants have.



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I was told as a young kit life would be pointless if there I was not living life to it's extent. To do that I would have to feel. Feel pain, love, heartbreak, joy and bliss. I would have to mature into someone I never thought I could be as a kit. I would have to accept death, I would have to have faith in the gods of this world. Yet as I sink deeper and deeper into this lake, even with my own blood spilling. I have yet to even comprehend those things. Have yet to understand, to feel those things. My journey Is not over, for some odd feeling I feel that this can only be the start of my journey. The journey of being free. I have to fight, I have to keep breathing, even if its for a little longer.

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