The Dead City Part1

The Dead City Part1

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Now there is a tale, more like legend or myth, however you put it of a city like yours or mine named "The Dead City." Don't be fooled by the name, the city holds dark secrets within it's walls. Lets just say that the occupants of the Dead city...aren't exactly fully dead. Most of the beings who live within the city walls are what you and me would call immortals, the living dead..vampires, Lycans..mages and many other beings live within these walls, quite peacefully. Sometimes there are wars within families and clans and covens but the Dead city have always dealt with them as they had done for thousands of centuries. Now this is a tale of a being named Ragnarok..quite different from the beings you would know from the Dead city. She was to put it in blunt english..She was a robotic Elementalist. She mixed science with the crazy mind of Mother nature. This is her story of How she came within the city walls. How she survived, knowing how many other beings could try and kill her in a heartbeat.
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