The Blood Rose

The Blood Rose

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When Nalvolia was plunged into darkness, it seemed as if there was no escape. Uncontrollable fires, new creatures waiting to attack, people driven to madness, not to mention that the Anglikahn was fading. Despite the loss, people tried to continue their lives in a regular fashion, though some students knew something had to be done. But what good could some kids do? This wasn't a story in some book after all...
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