The Hands of Destiny
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They are all a part of this world. They all deserve to live, to thrive. So why do some believe otherwise?
She is the spirit of nature, and he is just a regular mortal boy. They are on the opposing sides and each are trying to get their own recruits.
Each person has their own background and each has a reason for the side they join. What is it?
The tension between Humanity and Nature is growing, and soon there will be a full blown war.
Who will survive? Who will come out victorious?
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