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Ruins

cafeinthemoon93

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Reads 7,376
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Parts 20
Time 5h 5m

cafeinthemoon93

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Every year, mortal young women were sent in groups to spend a period of some months to serve and learn from the gods in their temporary residence at Valhalla. That year, your region was chosen and you were one of the selected. It wasn't as if you've always dreamed about it, but a girl living in a provincial town by the sea wouldn't oppose to a change of sight... even less to the gods' decision.All Rights Reserved

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