Goddess of Learia
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Última publicación mar, sep 19, 2017
The remains of a goddess have scattered across a land blessed eternally by the gods...and yet cursed. The throne is a battlefield for light and dark, and the people mere pawns. In a world where magic is always a possibility, thorns can become roses, and light and dark cannot exist without the other, join Halyra as she untangles the mystery of Learia.
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