by J . A . R . D
A group of four friends travel into the dream realm of Substratum, and find themselves part of a greater prophecy where they will have to fight back the physical embodiment of their home country's abstract fear that plagues their day to day life. Brighter days soon came when we were blessed by pink feathers.We gained mind and stood on two together.Through conquest we honor the one who made brought us hope.For we will reclaim this world through might alone.
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