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Âr Endün (The End)
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Ongoing, First published Aug 23, 2016
There once was a land filled with peace and prosperity. Some don't even believe that tale anymore. Some hold on to it for a sense of hope. The country where they say this land was is now riddled with war and blood-lust. It has been split into five clans that constantly battle each other.  The idea of unity seems preposterous. But in order to save the entire land of Saerin, they must join arms to defeat the unspeakable evil that is rising. A prophecy foretold the day this would happen. The day has come.
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