The Salvation Hunt

The Salvation Hunt

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A fallen angel arrives on the terrestrial plane looking for the gods who abandoned her. She stumbles upon a chronically ill half-elf and his brother who is also looking for a missing apothecary supplying critical medication. Bound by duty and with no other place to turn, NovaYasha Leon joins Volta and Wyatt Joule on a search to save a dying nation and a dying man. This is a fantasy story based off of some DND characters I have. The magic they use may be fairly DND system's but I try to keep it generic and accessible to non players. I will upload every Wednesday so look forward to new episodes then and give me a follow for those regular updates as well as more books like these in the future :]
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