QuietField- Guild Wars
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Última publicación mar, nov 10, 2020
I do not own the art on the cover or Epic Seven. This story was created by my friends and me.
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When there is a constant battle for power and control, everyone is focused on winning. Everyone wants to get to the top. QuietField finds themselves in a difficult situation. Life as a guild member is dangerous. You either fight and win, or fight and die. Most guilds are made of people who have been drafted or forced to join, but QuietField is different. Everyone in the guild is willingly there. Something happened to each and every one of the guild members. Something caused these people to rebel against their previous guild.
They're there for a cause.
Who knows how long it's going to take. Who knows what their reason is for the betrayal.
In the midst of all the chaos, the guild members find themselves opening up to one another. Some fall deeper in love, others become close friends. Read as these dark, little secrets slowly unravel as relationships grow and build on their sympathy and understanding for each other...
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