This is just an extra while I concentrate on writing the next chaps! I will try for regular updates, but school and work are kicking my ass, so sorry for slow updates! TT - TT
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Years ago, at the northwest border of Qin, there was a small village, that made a living through farming. The village sat at the foot of a mountain, far away from the large cities with brightly lit lanterns and two story stone buildings.
Here, there were many streams to fetch water from, many fields to turn into crops and many sun-lit days to strengthen the crops. The village had a name, but it had long been forgotten as the village had now ceased to exist.
But in its prime days, it had a population of fifty people, who all knew each other, and treated each other like family. But every family had a black sheep, and this village couldn't avoid having one or two among them too.
