Kuro's Fantasy world
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This isn't a story but it has the details of my fantasy world. This world is by no means done but this'll gradually be updated the more I work on this. For now I'm going over areas I wasn't happy with to make the fantasy world I've always wanted. I know no one give's a shit about this but who knows... maybe you could find some inspiration as I go along...? If not you don't really have to read it anyway.
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