Werifesteria
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Last published Tue, Oct 10, 2023
A poet, an idealist, and an arsonist, all gathered at an abandoned old shrine in practical ruin. With no sign of what god the shrine was dedicated to, these young and passionate teens make their own god. The shrine becomes their haven, and while they swear to protect they share at all cost, the only question that remains is how far they're willing to go...
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