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Stories by Asherwy
Our Little Cherry Blossoms
oh little cherry tree, guard the little gate
where your blossoms fell, and our lips met
remember that time, w...
Blue Yonder
Begin report. This is Terrell Reed, reporting from the Invicto, airship #010.
Year 2034, 9th day of the 5th m...
Lysterac
He’s after the world, the power, the immortality.
He’s already paid the price, it can’t be reversed.
They don...