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๐๐+ โข ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก, ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐
๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ โข ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ โข ๐๐๐ญ๐ก - ๐๐๐ญ๐ก ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ง๐๐๐ โข ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ, ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค, & ๐๐๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ ๐
๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ โข ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ โข ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ โข ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข-๐๐๐ง๐๐๐จ๐ฑ โข ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ โข ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ
Once, we were a world of Gods, of worshippers who were ruled over by those far above us. Once, we were a world of advancements, of great achievements underneath their wings. Underneath the earth, ancient Gods slumber and stirโ and their forces lurk beyond, within planes beyond mortal comprehension, awaiting its inevitable crumble as our very dimensions heave and tremble. The One Who Stirs is always waiting for an entry point to our worldโ and all it takes is a single slip-up. Explore Asla'nir, reside in its great cities, and pass the days living mortal livesโ but just know that it can all come to an end at any moment. She is watching and waiting, always, and we will be nextโ
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โโโโโโโโโโ โฝใโงใโพ โโโโโโโโโโ
- Neurodivergent, Disability, Plural, ESL, BIPOC, & LGBTQIA2S+ Friendly
- Date of Birth for Entry & ID for Mature Content
- Artist Friendly & Anti-AI.
- Paragraph to Novella Roleplay.
- Player Driven & Cooperative Roleplay.
- Dice & Freeform Friendly.
- In-Depth Lore.
- Versatile Character Customization.
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