A Lone Voyage
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Last published Sun, Nov 23, 2014
Some say that satan will emerge from hell and claim those whom are and are not innocent. But to do that he would need something, to weaken the people and the world of its will, these things are called Harbingers. But a band of men got together to form the Light's Hope,
Together these men plan to rid the world of its unjust evil in secret and behind closed doors... But we follow a certain Lord, Thomas Everwing. With a large black tail coat, pipe between his lips, and a top hat, he intends to leave England and end America of its politics and evil, they are curruopt.
Shall he succeed? Will Everwing become he best? Will he prove himself? Who will accompany him? And will the vileness of the world succeed on destroying the willingness and prowess of the human race?
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