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A Guide To Creating Religion by Timberfleet, journal

A Guide To Creating Religion

Feb 27, 2016

Introduction I've recently met a wonderful worldbuilder and redditor over on /r/worldbuilding, known simply as FaerFoxx. He's produced (and continues to produce) extremely high quality guides on several worldbuilding topics, including exospheric life, taxonomic hierarchies, blood chemistry, and our subject today, religion. Religion has always been one of my favorite subjects to write about, since there's so much potential for depth in beliefs, that can branch off and touch on all subjects and regions of a constructed universe. FaerFoxx describes the ins and outs of religion and its nature, usage, and most of all, its importance. FaerFoxx's

Wake the Sleeping Dragon VII - Norway x Reader by amayashi418, literature

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Wake the Sleeping Dragon VII - Norway x Reader

~ An Underground City ~ "…Tino?" After quickly wiping your tears away, you turned around to see a young blond haired man with amethyst colored eyes. He was visually similar to Lukas in appearance and clothing wise except for the pair of white slim horns protruded from his crown. You took a step back, turning back and forth between the two. The mysterious young man who Lukas called Tino, beamed at the Ice Prince happily. "It is you! It really is you Lukas!" "H-Hey!" Lukas gasped as Tino suddenly dashed up to him to give him a hug. "L-Let go--" "You don't know how much I--we've missed you!" Tino cried out, hugging him tighter. "I tho

Katyusha: Soviet!Russia x Sniper!Reader - Part 3 by MellonCollie15, literature

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Katyusha: Soviet!Russia x Sniper!Reader - Part 3

три: Friends? It's been a few days since your beating, but based on the sight greeting you as you look down at your reflection you wouldn't think it if you hadn't been keeping track of the passing time. The left side of your face is still a little swollen and the skin turned into a mottled patchwork of blacks, blues, and purples with a little yellow-green tingeing the edges. You grimace down into the river at the sight. It's a good thing I'm a soldier because I don't think anybody could say this face is pretty right now. I wonder if I could scare the Nazis off like this... You sigh and cup your hands und