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My mates and I are alone. We don’t know who to trust. And my enemies are attacking.
Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night is a very queer play, But what if you could make it queerer?
Forced to serve their conquerors, can they afford to pay the price of survival?
I am the last of my line. My enemies are hunting me. And my mates don't believe in vampires.
Seven strangers. One chance to make a family.
Reimund thinks he has it made. Mildthryth isn’t having any of it.