A young woman in her mid-twenties stands on the bow of her ship, the wind caressing her face, sending her dark hair into inky ripples tethered to her scalp. She turned her head up to the moon- the full moon- and frowned. They would be coming for her soon. * * * Slow updates * * * **I own everything in this story, all the character, most of the names and personalities, and places, aside from a few references to other fictional worlds, thank you**
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