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Humankind can not gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is Alchemy's first law of equivalent exchange.
December 13, 2024
The forest continues to spread, and as I said, people keep disappearing. I doubt we’ll last another month on our own. Please, sir, this is dire.
December 13, 2024
A lone hawk screamed across the sky. In the village, merchants bustled and chickens skittered. A young boy bobbed and weaved through the crowd. Small braids trailing behind him, he darted, carrying a small envelope. He broke through the gates of the castle and hurried into the halls. In the hallowed halls of the Red Palace, he heard murmurs behind the closed doors. With a moment of hesitation, he burst into the meeting.
December 13, 2024
In a world where everyone is born with their unique ability, a certain group of people believe they have a moral obligation to help others. These people are known as heroes.
December 13, 2024
In a void started by forgiveness, now leaving those in the sky with empty pearly views; Hwómé had existed in this gap between for quite some time, and nothing had ever caused him to truly feel. Until now...
November 25, 2024
Moana was not the curious, adventure-driven girl of song. She was haunted. Her island of Motunui, once vibrant and lush, now teetered on the edge of despair. The crops had withered under a sun that barely rose anymore. The villagers murmured of ancient sins, of gods angered by a long-forgotten betrayal. They feared the stories of a heart, stolen not from Te Fiti, the island goddess, but from something far older, far darker.
September 24, 2024
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