The Broken Moon (From fracture, everything followed)

Slie

Long ago when the one light, the Great Mother tore the sky apart, four mighty pieces of her moon fell into the deep darkness of creation. Where each fragment landed a realm was born. Ere, the land of celestials and magic. Trinity, land of strategy. Boulder Land, land of war. Finally we had the land of Nyota, this land was ruled by the elders' wisdom. Here we are introduced to Nomvula Mashika, a young woman bound by duty, and rotten tradition. She seeked recognition, freedom and purpose.

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