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In the beginning, there was only one world. Our world. Our realm. Our home. But everything changed when the Creator vanished. With their absence, our world unraveled. Order crumbled and destruction ensued. Without guidance, without hope, chaos reigned. And so, to salvage what remained and to prevent us from ripping each other apart, the realms were torn apart-separated for the sake of our survival. As long as the World Tree stood, our worlds coexisted in harmony, distant yet connected. But nothing in this universe lasts forever. The World Tree is dying. Its roots are withering, its strength is fading, and the fruits of creation are disappearing. The Collide is coming and there is nothing we can do to stop it. But yet, even as fate looms over us, we refuse to surrender. This is our home-our heaven and our hell. We will not stand by and watch it fade. We will fight. We will endure. Because no matter what comes, our world is not yet lost...Complete
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A Love Worth Dying For
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Tails of Alpherion
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A Scourge Of Crowns
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