Primal
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Last published Tue, May 30, 2017
In a world split between three different species, knowing your place is essential. The protection that comes with your standing is the key to surviving. For Rune, this had always been difficult. He spent his life running from all three major players in the game. If only he could run from the war. The humans may win a few battles, but they lack the capability to defeat the others. The Ferals were to wild to consider siding with. They wouldn't be able to do anything even if they won. Then there were the Primals. The deadliest creatures roaming the Earth, the perfect mixture between the humans and the Ferals. The war was going to be fought, Rune could only hope he was on the winning side.
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