Vinyl City
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- Parti 3
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The Vinyl City is in danger. Will Celeste save the world? Will Reimu take over the WORLD? read to find out!
A story of friendship, Betrayal, Fantasy, and mainly action! Ranging from character's daily day-to-day lives, to epic battle scenes!
Yes, this is my second book. but this time.. I challenge myself to write atleast 8 hundred words in a chapter! but the writing process will be slower. also, thanks for followers! it really means ALOT to me. This book will have a total of 26 chapters, meaning, this book will take a very long time to finish. I will try to update as frequently as possible! stay tuned for more content! ^^
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