Tales from the Ascendants: The Creation
Tales from the Ascendants: The Creation

Tales from the Ascendants: The Creation

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At the beginning of time, while men did not yet exist, the Sun, lord of day and light, fell in love with the Moon, the lord of night and darkness. Millennia passed one just watching the other when, with the help of the Stars, tired of seeing the Moon always sad, they managed to find each other. A history of the Descendants Chronicle universe
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