CrowSMP
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Ongoing, First published Apr 05, 2022
"Welcome to the CrowSMP! Everyone here has their own unique abilities relating to their chosen origin. Hope to see you around!" -Crowdad (Obsidian)
This is the story that I, Sid, will follow with a couple of my friends, where we each have our own abilities and appearances.

Take note, this is not at all related to DSMP or OriginsSMP, this is its own story that I, the author/illustrator, decided to write based on the origins mod itself. Please do not send any form of negativity to I or anyone mentioned within this story, thank you.

This will probably always be a work in progress, but I thank those who join this journey and project!
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This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love). Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission. You can find the ebooks at https://www.mebmarket.com/index.php?action=search_book&type=author_name&search=%E0%B8%A0%E0%B8%B2%E0%B8%A3%E0%B8%A7%E0%B8%B5.&auto_search_id=&exact_keyword=1&page_no=1. Please support the author over there! All the rights and credits go to the original author of the novel Khun Parawee (ภารวี.) and all those involved in the production of this story. Translator: Sprite Hoang Illustrator: Unagnomasia Proofreader: azzianna, smv2454