Volshbnyye Zemli
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Last published Fri, Mar 17, 2023
En un mundo de fantasía, en donde asta la criatura mas extraña cobre vida, donde elfos, hadas y de mas vivían en completa armonía. Pero de un momento a otro esa armonía es corrompida tras el derrocamiento de los grandes jefes. Tomando así su lugar los nuevos reyes...Los humanos, tomando así a su mando a las tierras mágicas de Volshbnyye.
Dando comienzo así a una de las mas grandes guerras de razas. Humanos y hechiceros de magia negra contra las criaturas mágicas nativas.
Pero en esta historia no todo es guerra, desesperación, etc. Si no, que también hay amor, esperanza, etc. Esta es la historia de una elfa distinta, que pensaba en una forma de conseguir paz entre las razas.
¿Lo habrá conseguido? habrá obtenido ayuda para llevar a cabo su plan?.
Léela y descúbrelo. Entra a este mundo de fantasía y recorre las tierras de Volshbnyye.
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