CERYNEIAN GRAPHICS
With slow, tired steps, the traveller walks on the road, they trip, when they get lost in thought and forget to concentrate. The road is old, full of broken stones, the old civilisation that built it long gone. The traveller sighs, before sitting down. They look up, and see a small house, the walls damaged, but still standing tall.
The road is long, isn't it? Come in, ancient hero, and sit down. I have some stories to tell.
The Olympus has fallen, but its stories have not.
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did i take a step and decided to post a story despite my low and shy confidence? yes.
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[User], a savoir around the town. slaying and defeating enemies, one warming morning, she got a news from all the mayors around the town..
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was it worth it, getting the swords of the souls while they try to protect you?
you feel sorrow after defeating them. watching their deaths one by one. Getting tormented by the voices.
and you knew.
you had to defeat the voices.
[Started : August 20, 2024]
( Since there will be like interactions such as uh, romance? idks skks BUTTTT.. I have to make the reader as a girl because i know myself ill make this a romance story. plus im a Christian, sorry :[ )