Still thwarting Sloth's mind control... Circulation: 196,122,682 Issue: 895 | 20th day of Running, Y22
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Week - 892

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by wizzkid_
Description: Congratulations! Meggily now has increased Level! Rysony rolled his eyes. How many more times in his life would he have to hear the Techo Master repeat this chant?

Edited by rabbits_forever and lil_red_raider


Week - 893

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by wizzkid_
Description: Rysony stumbled backwards on the ground, still in shock of seeing the Black Pteri. He quickly scurried back to where he had left his bag to pick up all the weapons he had packed.

Week - 894

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by wizzkid_
Description: As Rysony slowly entered the Desert Tomb, not knowing what to expect he leaned his head backwards in awe, to embrace how tall these stone walls were... Edited by rabbits_forever

Week - 895

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by wizzkid_
Description: As Rysony and Harry flew above Meridell, Rysony’s smile couldn’t have been any wider.Edited by rabbits_forever

 
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Thompkens Jenkins
Once on the morn of a grizzly, drizzly, goose-pimpled day in Neovia, a baby was wrapped in a blanket and laid tenderly down in a very unorthodox place to leave a baby.

by dewdropzz

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The Shadow
I’ve been here now for two days, quite alone. I feel that it is imperative I write down an accurate record of what I have witnessed should I meet any unfortunate circumstances.

by havittaa

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A grave misunderstanding...
Nothing better than making new friends!Art by ciarza, story by riss_chan

by ciarza

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Neovian Gothic Special: Tour de Neovia
Greetings, readers! I am Alabaster Chesterdrawers, proud proprietor of the antique shop in the town of Neovia. Collab with larkspurlane

by _razcalz_

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Ilere, the haunting of the woods
Dusk began to fill the evening air, as Haunted Woods enveloped in the dark shadow of night, making the atmosphere more creepy and dangerous than it had previously been before the sun began to set. collab with tarons

by devotedly



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