War of Steel and Gold
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  • LECTURAS 29
  • Votos 5
  • Partes 3
  • Hora 8m
Continúa, Has publicado ene 20, 2021
With the gold sinking from the people of Acrocia the other side of the country was getting stronger, the more resources and food they had, the more powerful they are going to be. 
What used to be a peaceful country has how fallen into a raging war between poor and rich. 

But maybe steel has always been a little more worth than gold will ever be. 

This story is set a couple of decades after the description. 

(This is my first story/book, pls don't mind any spelling errors)
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