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Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2017
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What if someone walked over to you and said these words: "There is a country, completely off the grid from the rest of the world, that holds the most powerful beings ever imagined. With powers beyond comprehension." Would you believe them? 

No. Of course not. But it's the truth. Shape shifters, mind benders, run away princesses...they all live in a city that's been off the grid for thousands of years. Unknown is the city's name. For quiet obvious reasons. 

But evil is stirring, and a deadly tornado of destruction might be the end result. 

Welcome to the Unknown

Beta: Pepperam

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!WARNING! WILL CONTAIN:

•Gore
•Swearing 
•LGBT+ Relationships 

If this offends you, please don't read. 

Enjoy!
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