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Sliverpen

  • Curse Eye

    The old wood floor creaks as the faceless man walks towards the door then turns around towards me.“Are you coming? If you don’t hurry we will be late.”“Yes dad I ...

    • Novel / Chapter
    • Fantasy
    4 min read


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