Diary of a Legionaire
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Last published Fri, Sep 5, 2025
Ashelyn Cipher, Fire Legionaire in the Esperia Empire.
He's on a mission, he'a always on a mission. Restless, relentless, he keeps going even if he works alone. He doesn't care about commilitons or bonds.
If it was for him, he wouldn't even hold a greatsword in his hands.
Or so he thought. When put in front of risking his life, he understood how dear he clings to it, and decides to make a choice. A single, fleeble choice, always the one that turn the tides of your life.
*This is a story inspired from my newest DnD character, Ashelyn :D
Here you will find cute characters, cute interactions, wholesome moments and much more happened throughout all of his years!
It is brainrot at its finest~
Yes. Cover is work in progress.
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