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Descent into Fire and Brimstone [Discountined]
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MatureOngoing2h 16m
Last published Tue, Jul 28, 2015
A solider returns from battle with vengeance in his heart, to find that his mind has been corrupted. The Vorgean Rebellion has begun, striking blood and and chaos across all of Asneth in The Four Regions. An undead thief and her Lord Commander scavenge the land, which pushes them both to breaking point. Meanwhile, mysterious, dark creatures are being born, yearning for blood and domination of the world.
What fate will the land of Asneth befall? And who will be there to restore it's peace?
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