Secrets of the Dead
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Last published Thu, Sep 19, 2019
Day 1 of research phase.
I've just arrived in Stardew Valley on behalf of Grandpa's request. Although, anything is better than working in a deadbeat job like Joja. I still shiver at the very name. My findings so far are... interesting. To put it in laymen terms, everyone is dead and no one seems to care or either notice. Grandpa sure did give me a earful in that letter... and I'll be sure to make him proud.
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I do not own Stardew Valley. Also, this is technically an x reader, but your name is Angel in this story for very good reasons.
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