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Last published Sat, Sep 16, 2023
In the land of Alternia, where the castes of troll society are distinguished by their blood color, a determined and fiery female troll named Poesia Lettere stands out as an extraordinary individual.
As Poesia and her friends embark on their Sburb session, they are thrust into a surreal and perilous realm beyond their imagination. The game proves to be more than just a simple diversion, as it serves as a catalyst for a grand cosmic narrative, intertwining the fate of countless kids from different dimensions.
In their journey through the mysterious lands of Sburb, Poesia uncovers hidden truths about her own origins and the history of Alternia. Prophecies and ancient secrets unfold, hinting at a destiny far greater than any of them had ever imagined.
As the clock ticks and the stakes escalate, Poesia must come to terms with her own identity and the responsibility that comes with wielding newfound power. Will she and her friends be able to surpass the challenges of Sburb and rewrite their destinies, or will they succumb to the forces that seek to tear their worlds apart?
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