Warped Childhood
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Realms have many forms. Some corrupted, some relatively normal and some with no physical form to the eye. Unfortunatley, a band of evil entities have come together to corrupt these realms by merging them for their own liking. However, a band of rebels, some good and some just joining for a means to an end. Unknown to both sides, there is a key that can spell victory for one side or the other right under their noses.
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