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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Salty Fish Pilot · Games
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Chapter 324: The Chef on the Boat

"How do we leave this place?"

Shard asked, clutching the photograph.

"There's no escape. Once aboard our ship, no one can escape! Servant of the Spiral, Follower of the Crimson, the Fishbone Pirate Ship that races through the Storm Eye, pays homage to the great Lord of the Crimson Spiral! Praise Him! Sing His glory!"

The raspy voice screamed hysterically, and the photograph suddenly tried to break free from Shard's grip, but this time he held on tightly:

"I will only ask once, how do we leave this place?"

"It's impossible to leave! No one can leave! Oh!"

The blade pierced again, this time as if to split the entire photograph in two, and the voice inside the photograph immediately changed its tone:

"Go find the captain! Go find the captain! Only it knows how to leave! Throughout these thousands of years, all who left this place went to find the captain!"