Nothing is left on the Old Side. The scent of bombing has long since dissipated into the air and all that rises is the dust of the ashes, the sprinkling of bone dust, and scraps of cloth. The land on the Old Side is barren, but nobody sees this. The Officials have barricaded that part of the...
In a tremulous new world, the first creature took a timid step across the barren soil.
What happens next? Looking for a female partner to help me create a world and the people within it and possibly a friendship as well.