Skirrule and The Story of The Crying Forest
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  • Reads 46
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 31m
Ongoing, First published May 13, 2021
~In a rather strange but mystical land up north ly kingdoms the size of continents themselves, known for the magic that flows through them. Many come seeking this said 'magic' and end up finding so much more. Such as the cultures, the beautiful cities and villages, the wildlife, and the magical creatures that roam these lands. But there's one specific place where most travelers will inquire about, It is a place known as The Crying Forest....~

(This is a original fantasy story I worked hard on -w-)
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