The Violet Sword
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Last published Mon, Jan 20, 2014
This is a time of peace between the intelligent races such as the elves, dwarfs, dioxae, avians, humans, and even some sociable larger-sized fairies! But for some reason the Kaliyon Union didn't want to invite the animal kin, the so-called "mutts" of the higher races. With mixed and scrambled DNA, for some reason each and every one of these people have a base off of these unaccepting races and an animal that corresponds to their personality that they can shape-shift into. No one even knows the origin of the animal kin. But what everyone does know is that some of them, some volunteers and others driven with threats, have risen up into a formidable resistance called the Resenjhon lead by the evil and mad dictator nineteen-year-old Eyuske. He must be stopped before he kills and enslaves all the people of Kaliyon or even starts to rip his own army to shreds.
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