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The Chronicles Of Scandovia: A Veil Of Shadows & Celestial Dreams
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Ongoing, First published Dec 25, 2023
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Umbralis, a city veiled in twilight, cradled Ezra in its shadowy embrace. His nimble fingers danced through the darkness, shaping it into intricate forms. The eery whispers of the city's secret society echoed in cobblestone alleys, a place where Ezra, haunted by secrets, perfected the art of thievery. Each shadow bore witness to his journey-a journey defined by shadows that clung to him like a second skin.

In Celestria, the nation of  light, a celestial prophecy unfolded before Althea's eyes. King Eridan, her father,  afflicted by a mysterious ailment, rested in the depths of uncertainty. Desperate to save him, Althea discovered unlocking her full celestial powers held the key to healing his sickness. Forbidden texts murmured secrets of a hidden artifact in the neutral haven of Scandovia.

Simultaneously, Ezra, in the shadowy corners of Luminar the nation of darkness, uncovered whispers of a sought-after artifact in Scandovia-rumored to be the key to redemption and a new beginning.

The carriage rolled over uneven terrain, its occupants cloaked in mystery. Althea, adorned in a cerulean cloak, her eyes reflecting celestial dreams, gazed out at shifting landscapes. Beside her, Ezra, shrouded in obsidian fabric, his gaze a play of shadows, kept a vigilant watch. The scent of pine and earth lingered in the air. Althea's fingers traced constellations on the window, yearning for the stars. Ezra's hands, calloused from shadow-craft, gripped the edge of his seat, waiting for a new beginning

The journey to Scandovia had begun-a journey where the dichotomy of shadows and celestial bridges would intertwine. Cloaks whispered stories of untold pasts, veiling the identities of two passengers whose destinies converge before the neutral haven of Scandovia.
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