Rebirth *On Hold*
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Last published Sat, May 16, 2020
After the white aliens came and ended all human life on Earth, the memory of the desolated civilization was entrusted to the dragonets.
But what if that wasn't true?
What if there were two individuals outside the dragonets who knew about Earth?
Two individuals from the human race? Well... sort of.
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This story is based in the universe of Crystal Scherers work Upon Wings of Change and A New Beginning. Go check out some of her amazing stories.
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