Atsvantsia
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⚠️WARNING : Any racism you see here is not from me, it's from the protagonist!! I would never and I mean never, Judge Any body for their religion, race, or sexuality, but it's just part if the story ! So PLEASE don't read if you're sensitive of these topics, for your own good!⚠️
Atsvantsia is a world I created, it's a planet in a solar system called Geeowna, this is not an actual official story, it's just some ideas I came up with that inspired me to write about, so when you see things that don't make sense , then just keep in mind that it's just headcanons and random scenarios and quotes and not an actual complete story .
Aceyalian, is the protagonist, and the future ruler for Atsvantsia .
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