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SoulFlare (Rebooting...)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 06
When the Hermits get whisked off to an unknown server, who will they meet? And what will happen?

It's up to you....


Hello and welcome to SoulFlare! An interactive story where you participate as a new type of entity, a Reader. Similar to Watchers and Listeners, you can interact with the story. Cause chaos or create comfort. Your ideas can be entered into the story as we progress. Each "week" in the story, the Hermits are given a new challenge or task.
Do your best to reveal everyone's secrets and cause drama

 
Enjoy the chaos! 
 
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