Euphoria..?

Euphoria..?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 18, 2020
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Romance
Long ago there were four nations: Demons, Fairies, Supers, and Humans. They lived together in peace and prosperity. Each nation had a territory suited to their liking; humans had a very large territory, stretching miles and miles of land. Humans had a lack in supernatural abilities and were labeled as the 'inferior nation'. Humans were known to take anything they thought worthy of their possession. They simply didn't like the fact that they were inferior and didn't have supernatural abilities. Due to that, they wheedled the superior nations into a trap; leading them to their supposed 'downfall'. The chaos and destruction of the nations rumbled the Earth in malice and anger. Lots of beings from each nation died, most belonged to humans. After 'The Thunderous War' supernatural nations did their best to hide their presence and abilities. They knew that hiding was a better chance at fitting in and not causing a war again. And so they did, for 100,000 years. Where are they now? - - - Esme Daughtler, 4,000 years old, next in line to the throne of the Super nation. Ronin Ford, 26 year old professional pianist. How do these opposites meet? . . . THESE ARE MY IDEAS SO DO NOT COPY THEM.. The laws for demons, supernatural beings, fairies are kinda different here... Anywayss enjoy :) P.S. This story has swearing, violence, etc.
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