Raven Hallow
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Last published Mon, May 20, 2013
This is the orgin story of Raven Hallow.
Raven Hallow is a quaint little town surrounded by woods, fields and another town across the bridge. Raven Hallow is entirely off the grid, completely invisible to mortal directly looking for it. For the non-mortals however the town is a safe haven for them.
Raven Hallow began with Fate, he wanted to create this safe haven for the elite Vampires, Demons, Angels and a few Gods that have ended up in this world. This is a place where they can all live peacefully and safely in the growing world.
However there are some twists and turns along the way; love, betrayal, and death. What else would you expect in a town governed and ruled by immortals?
This is only the beginning. With an unwritten ending.
And we haven't even entered Raven Hallow yet.
We have to start from the past. Begin before time began.
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