1:00 AM
Life is good. You can fly, and you are good at it. You don't know exactly why you can--but it's probably something genetic, right? Your dad taught you how to spread your wings when you were just a fledgling. Now that you're grown, he'd be proud of the spins you're pulling off, if only he were still here to see them. But there is more to it than that--something you're about to realize very soon. A shard of rock hurtles through the air and slams into your back, sending you spiraling to the ground. You're about to find out that you have enemies; that your father had them, too. And hopefully, you'll live through this long enough to find yourself some allies. Never Eternal is now open! |
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