Contra Naturam

Contra Naturam

xXOptic_MaelstromXx

LETTURE 423
Voti 7
Parti 4

In corso<5 mins

Ultima pubblicazione mar, gen 20, 2015

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Welcome, friends, to the city of Caeleste. In this town you will find many interesting folks that seem... different, from your average bloke. Some have tails, others have wings. We are supernaturals. Witches, Warlocks, Shifters and Elves. And we are not the only city like this. There are many others in our great land. But sadly, all is not well. The king (That's the closest thing I can describe him as.) of the city is dying, and rumors have reached us that conflict is beginning to break out between cities. But regardless, our city still functions, and our astronomers continue to watch the skies and our guards watch the plains. Caeleste is safe. ~Storm~

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