The Spry And The Leman
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Ongoing, First published Jan 14, 2019
And love was forbidden in kandia land, no feelings for strangers or you get tagged as a lustful being, it's been a practice until a young leman fell in love with a stranger who he called a nymph and a love at first sight to the blind man in the dungeon, he wanted her with all his life. And the Spry who he deemed to be a loyal being and a lover is all he needed to bring his wish come alive. Will he win against thousands soul? Explore the journey....
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