Spirits: Trust in One
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Stop. Listen. Hear the silence? Or do you hear loud static and voices...
Galaxy the Queen of Space, Light, and Peace send off a team of warriors to journey on Earth at a specific unknown Mountain location but soon find out her futuristic sighting would trick her leaving herself at the most unprotected moment she gets ubducted by an evil machinery made by Monolou the Sick twisted king of Nightmares and Shadows.
After the strange event occur some other Criminal lays his plots out on Septer castle like never than before.
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