A Classic Tale of Romance
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MatureComplete Wed, Nov 29, 20234h 3m
In the west, a republican revolution rages on, swirling into a storm that threatens to swallow the whole world with them. At the eye of it, two souls meet, not knowing each other's allegiance.
This work of fiction was written as part of NaNoWriMo 2023.
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