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The Valshreon Wars

LECTURAS 35
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Partes 5
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LECTURAS 35
Votos 7
Partes 5
Hora 49m

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A fantasy world where two races are locked in a cold war: one fighting with propaganda and lies, the other with their lives. From Royaume to Haradesh, across the vast Wasteland flows the power of the Eiven Tree; but will the old truths become myth? Will anyone fight for the future?
   
"Weeping ceases at the Mother's bosom, under the Tree of True Birth;
From which, out of darkness, the light flowed, the Veins of the earth.
To the Burning Valley where hope was lost; and the wrath of kings
turned outcast and children whose father died in battle,
lit the earth aflame."

This book is almost completed on my computer, so if you get hooked there won't be heartbreak, I promise! Also, I want to publish someday soon so I need to force myself to do this!

The plan is to post a chapter every week and as long as I continue to be a stay at home house wife that shouldn't be a problem!Todos los derechos reservados

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