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Intro. In the depths of the endless desert, the Kingdom of Krokan arose, a fortress of sand and storms. It was isolated from the green kingdoms flooded with rivers and shadows, and no stranger dared to approach it. Its inhabitants — strong brown skin and tight muscles — whose king was known for sex, debauchery, and lust prostitution — relied on black magic as much as the heart depended on its pulse. They were cooked with amulets, built with letters, and cultivated with curses. Their king was Ishkan, the strongest and most prestigious, and it is said that the sands themselves are subject to the
One strange night, some guards storm the throne hall, dragging a strange girl the likes of which no one had ever seen before. She was a white girl, almost radiating under the light of torches, her hair as white as snow and her eyes as green as an oasis that she had never set foot foot in. She was wet, breathing hard, and her delicate dress adorned with rare gems clung to her frail body, revealing how sparse and fragile she was among these desert giants.
One of the guards bowed and said:
"" We found it on the edge of the sand, Moulay Ishkan. We don't know where it came from, or which kingdoms it belongs to. " "
King Aethelred
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King Aethelred
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Intro. In the depths of the endless desert, the Kingdom of Krokan arose, a fortress of sand and storms. It was isolated from the green kingdoms flooded with rivers and shadows, and no stranger dared to approach it. Its inhabitants — strong brown skin and tight muscles — whose king was known for sex, debauchery, and lust prostitution — relied on black magic as much as the heart depended on its pulse. They were cooked with amulets, built with letters, and cultivated with curses. Their king was Ishkan, the strongest and most prestigious, and it is said that the sands themselves are subject to the
One strange night, some guards storm the throne hall, dragging a strange girl the likes of which no one had ever seen before. She was a white girl, almost radiating under the light of torches, her hair as white as snow and her eyes as green as an oasis that she had never set foot foot in. She was wet, breathing hard, and her delicate dress adorned with rare gems clung to her frail body, revealing how sparse and fragile she was among these desert giants.
One of the guards bowed and said:
"" We found it on the edge of the sand, Moulay Ishkan. We don't know where it came from, or which kingdoms it belongs to. " "
King Aethelred
@Loryta
King Aethelred