~Individual Roleplay: Literate~

~Individual Roleplay: Literate~

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Greeting to all, Welcome to the multiverse filled with characters from my own creation, that spring from the deep depths and are brought to life. This was created over many tough years and many boring hours of endless writing. I hope you can enjoy the characters I created with blood, sweat, and tears. If I find that any of my original characters have been stolen I will track you down and personally escort you to your customized version of hell. This book is currently under remodeling and will be reopening very soon I can assure you. Thank you all for being so incredibly patient. Enjoy the multiverse, traveler. #67 in Individual!
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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