Fantastic Beasts [innactive]

Fantastic Beasts [innactive]

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Wizarding World: Fantastic Beasts
(An Original Story/Roleplay) Mother Nature is a serial killer; the greatest of them all. Not only can she gift the beautiful life we so devastatingly take for granted, but she can just as easily take it away. Snatch it from between our selfish fingers at any given moment. War was one of these very selfish acts of hate. A hate that crimes over most; our Mother the only one to stop it. In the midst of all the evil that overruled the world, there was a small ray of hope that the Earthly Mother so graciously watched over. While continuous battles of death invaded the world we called home, individuals near and far were given the chance to redeem themselves of the torture. Unfortunately death was the only release. For those few individuals, another life was granted, in a new world, filled with new creatures. For those few individuals, they were both given another chance and another identity. The identity of a Fantastic Beast.
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