Shifting Wastes
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Last published Wed, Jan 22, 2020
Earth is not the same anymore.After a terrible event that changed our planet for the worst, there is no hope. There is only the Shifting Wastes, a endless landscape of a once beautiful world now turned to a savage hell that favors no one. It's a land of great rewards but also great danger.Of mysteries lost to the ages of a greater, safer time. But Y/N does not care about such things. They only care about and stick to two morals: survival and family. But out here in the Wastes things are never as they seem, and even the hard choices have to be made.
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