Worlds Apart: The Chosen of the Prognosticus

by GMSeskii

[Chapter 7] Patchwork Universe

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In a world with a black, mountain-sized tower that looked like someone had taken the textbook definition of a spide—

“Hey!” Jenny shouted, hands on her hips. “You guys were just here! What gives?”


Author's Note

I mean. I suppose no one's actually managed to guess outright where we are yet...

So, guess!

-GM, master of guesses.

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