Blocktale: An ACT of MERCY.
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Dernière publication mer., juin 17, 2026
(THIS STORY IS WRITTEN BEFOFE DEMO 5 AND IS THEREFORE OUTDATED!)
Block Tales, but what happens if you had the option to resolve everything peacefully...? (I'll be using my OC named Exegitor btw)
... One who was tired to fight. But... with a little kindness left in him, maybe he could do something else.
"ACT" and "MERCY".
Simple choices yields tremendous results.
His journey was bound to be difficult... too difficult.
Yet, with his sheer DETERMINATION...
He will make a difference.
Save the world with kindness...
... his only, and final goal...
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