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Smolder in the Afterglow | Tales of Luminozenko
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Ongoing, First published Aug 31, 2020
Mature
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Do not believe the telltales. Behind the veils of light, something lurks in the shadows. The demons and the vessels they dwell in that never were once washed out, clawing their ways to spread their blight.

Then again, I did say to not believe the whispers. Not even my very words and those written in books. Not everything is what they seem.

Oh, I must get going. I am a very busy person with all those waiting for me to guide their souls.

But before anything, Greetings, the Goddess of Space welcomes you to Luminozenko, a world wherein people-Feralis' lives circle with magic, given by us Gods whom they descended from.

I shall bid you goodbye, for now, and we the Gods bless your journey.


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This story contains mild to strong language, violence, and other presentations that may be triggering and not suitable for some readers.

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