The Shamaness: Song of Water

A world of sand, a world of endless desert… One day, a peaceful existence of the settlements—their measured routine—was disrupted. The conquerors came. Strong, cunning, treacherous, able to plunge a knife into your back. Their goal is to enslave, crush the will, plunge free people into endless bondage of minds and aspirations. Take from them what is most valuable: souls and the native home…
And then I came—having died in my home world, my soul was transferred into this… The question is only: for what purpose?
The answer is strange and frightening to the bone: to save them all…
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