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Proleii

((Thanks for embarking on this Adventure as either the Heroic Jon, the Rogue Matthew, or the Villainous Seth! This is a very big project and progress will be steady but slow, so please bear with me! There will be a ton of paths and a ton of endings, and you could even go through most of this without having sex, but why the fuck would you do that? But I'm not judging. I haven't gotten quite to the writing of the sexy parts yet, as I am attempting to set the different routes up but sex will be forthcoming!))

The night was turning into a strange one, for the first time in a very long time you were dreaming. Nothing too specific, and you’re fairly certain it was nothing you would be repeating at the breakfast table before school. You could make out feelings, a few sounds. The feeling of ecstasy, pleasure, and power. Incredible power.

You heard the sounds of gasps, moans, mewling whimpers and begging from some unknown woman, or in some cases women. But these sounds were punctuated by sounds like metal clashing against metal, fire, the sound of buildings crumbling and the twang of bows firing arrows.

You suddenly awake with a start, taking in a quick sharp breath of air, which is much crisper than you remember it being in your room. That’s when you feel the grass beneath you, and the chill morning breeze against your skin.

You looked around, finding you were suddenly in the middle of the forest, wearing only a pair of boxers. You instinctively knew you weren’t in the world you remember, and a phrase rings in your mind.

“Welcome to Proleii”

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