The Unknown Region: The Exile - Chapter 67
- PW Presents
- Dec 16, 2023
- 9 min read
Ferndale waited outside the council chamber with baited breath, adjusting his robes methodically.
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Ferndale waited outside the council chamber with baited breath, adjusting his robes methodically.
Emma stumbled over as she touched down in the middle of a pile of crates, the sensation of warping through space making her nauseous. She held back the urge to throw up as she tripped over her feet an
Emma struggled to get her footing as the soldiers dragged her across the runway in a hurry. Her head was pounding and her legs felt like they were jelly. Her ears continued to ring even though the emi
“WE’VE GOT INCOMING!”