The Journey. - Dungeons&Dragons Based
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Ongoing18m
Last published Thu, May 25, 2023
Spending years reading through books, speaking to many from all around with different backgrounds trying to find the truth. When I was 15 my mother finally told me the truth and showed me the book that was hidden from me. I was crushed. I was pissed. All the beatings, the days of isolation, all the night terrors, all the visions, everything. All made sense. Ever since she told me, I've been running. Running from her, the man who I thought was my father, my siblings. I'm running from the curse that haunts me. My journey is to find the truth and find something to cure me from this curse and to find the missing piece of the truth I still haven't been told.
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