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The Story of Home

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Reads 308
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Parts 37
Time 4h 20m

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(Prequel to the Finding Darkness series)

Before they split, the World of Purity and the World of Corruption were known simply as Home. A lone deity continuously turns back the clock to the beginning, considering habitation of his Home the end. However, this constant rewind builds a tear between his rational self and his stubborn self.All Rights Reserved

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Oops, I'm the BL Hero's Kid Now by MyreneStories

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Archeia's Atheneum (The First Shift) by nullandvoid44

You're awake. You're different. You exist, suddenly, as two things. You, the one you know, with the body and name you're familiar with--and this new you, the one exists within you. This you is inhabiting a world within your own. This other consciousness that you see through has begun to sense its timeline, each word a moment. Like the you you're familiar with, this self seems to come into its life mid-story--though the way you experience this life/story differs vastly from what you're used to. As you grow you will eventually know how to articulate it, even recreate it. First, however, you must choose to embark on/in this small incarnation; you must read the first word. For those who will tread forth on this journey, we salute you. You have been dubbed Archeia, may your journey be ever abundant.

Playing The Victims [BL] by BethWorthington

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Corruption by Snart_Stew

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The Creations [Getting Rewritten] by NaniSoreh

(The whole story is currently getting rewritten, maybe we can wait until August 9, 2024) Mysterious world, mysterious mysteries. Let's just keep moving forward until there's nothing else left, you were just c̶r̶e̶a̶t̶e̶d̶ born in the most dangerous world as it all happened because of how uncontrollable your emotions are, try remembering everything to only find out that it will always be the same even if you do something different.

Looped: The Afterglitch by marshmallow_goblin

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