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Worldweavers
You may have died before coming here, or had a near death experience. Maybe you were whisked away from your mundane everyday life or taken from an event that could have been catatrosphic. Eitherway, You've wakened up in the city of Elysian. You've been given a hotel room, a device for our network and a monthly stipend of 800 G. No one knows how Elysian came to be. Just that it is and it grows and expands like a changeable real life dream. It's only just beginning as it's only been six weeks since Elysian was created by whatever being or god decided to create it. No one knows how you've ended up here either, not even the slightest idea. The only clue is the book in the city library that writes the history of Elysian by itself every few days as the city expands and gathers more people to it. The question remains is what will you do now that you're here? Will you make a life for yourself or hope for bigger pastures?
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