FOLKLORE OF FORLORN THRONE
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Last published Fri, Mar 31, 2023
In a world full of darkness, there is a man who seeks to dive in and pick up a beautiful red rose. The throne is empty, seeking a rightful king; greedy people are lurking their eyes on it. This is a tale of a king who abandoned his place driven by the passion for love. The stakes are high, and sacrifices are going to be made to achieve the unachievable. Unaware of the consequences now, the king is in the position to choose between his heart or the world.
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