Vaneritia: Freedom's Keep
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Last published Thu, Jul 14, 2022
Everything was normal, life was going okay. Then I got sucked into a hole in the floor and dragged my best friend with me and we're now stuck in an alternate world with fairies, beastmen, elves and dragons... what could go wrong?
Okay so a lot can go wrong but atleast my favourite friend fell down with me. . .
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also the art cover is mine
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