Mirrasae: Yeah, we were seriously that close to the end of this chapter and, consequently, the end of part one, too. And it takes us how long to get it up? The page has been done for two months now, but we've been in the midst of moving, and we're still in transition, so I honestly have no idea how things will continue with updates for the next little bit. We should be able to manage one update a month at a minimum, once we get part two ready to go. Just hang tight a little longer, and we should be able to get back on schedule sometime soon. Ish. We hope. Thanks for staying with us! You're all the best!! <3
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Miko: I think I hate that bloody kitchen as much as Key's family does... -_-
My younger sister has been generous enough to let me set up my art desk at her home while we continue our search for the appropriate abode, and I finished setting it up today, so yay!
Incidentally, my work is less than a block from her house, so I'll be able to stop there after work nearly every day. (This is all to reassure you that something WILL be done!)
Pushed into a puddle, Jason “Key” Sterling wakes up to find himself the prophesied hero of a world on the brink of annihilation. But he’s convinced they’ve got the wrong guy.
No way is he equipped to fight off warring clans or stop a terrible plague. He can't even manage to please his new master: a tyrant who’s enslaved him as bait. His only talent is lying, but in this world deceptively called Paradise, the wrong fib could very well get him killed.
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