Desert Pearl
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MatureOngoing1h 40m
Last published Sat, Sep 13, 2025
Maj, a wandering warrior, buried her past in the sands to follow a voice leading her to the Empire. Brin, a devoted Imperial Paladin, left her guilt behind her homeland as she heads to the sands in search of answers from her recurring dreams. Both condemning their past and following a vague vision to meet their future. Two souls crossed paths as their faiths intertwined, destined to fulfill a promise that was as old as time.
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