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Olga "The Destroyer" Volkovich and the Battle of the Bogs

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adventure communistrevolution darkfantasy darkhumor death elves fantasy fantasyadventure folklore humor lgbt pagan parody peasant religion revolution russia

Olga is simply doomed to a miserable existence: twice-orphaned, 1/16th Plague Rat,  can't even make enough rubles to afford a common yak...and, to top it off, the Big Bad Slavic Rat God she sold her flesh to won't even hold her hand?  Pizdets! But will this all change, the fateful day she walks into the Witch's Piss Tavern and a talking pile of goo slithers up to her whispering of Baba Yaga...? The answer is: yes of course you goof! A journey across the far reaches of the Russian Empire, dangerous creatures, deadly Magick,  self-discovery...and revolution? ***based off my d&d character***All Rights Reserved

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