Tales from The Parallel
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In an age where war and famine have ravaged the land, a group of visionary creationists, known as the Artifex, seek to build a future of peace and prosperity through the power of artificial life. Using forbidden knowledge and advanced science, they craft intelligent beings-Eidolon-designed to serve humanity's greatest needs: harvest, healing, governance, and even companionship. Their creations are perfect, flawless, and imbued with the hope of an everlasting peace. Yet, after their creation the Eidolon are seen as lesser beings by the humans they serve. The Artifex, not wanting to see discrimination against their own creations, came up with an experiment. They created beings of human blood & appearance, Eidolon abilities and biology, Theriomorphs. Our story starts with three individuals of the first generation of Theriomorphs, Fox, Wolffe, and Hound, on their journey throughout this interesting world.
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