Bird View || The World of Kranía
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In a world were elves rule the land and dragons overthrow the skies, Asharis must overcome her biggest fears she never knew haunted her since her mother's mysterious disappearance from when she was a kid.
From then on, she only had one true and loyal friend that stuck by her side no matter what; her dragon Erebus.
With the fear that her mother has possible died, she meets new people - Amileen and Launasteria - which have travelled to her village from far away lands, but the reason for this journey is yet to be discovered.
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