Misère (Nombre no oficial)
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Akelana es una pequeña que decidió quedarse viviendo completamente sola en "La ciudad fantasma" tras la gran explosión nuclear ocurrida en Chernóbil.
Pero lo que ella no sabía era que nunca permaneció sola en aquel tétrico lugar como siempre lo imagino, hasta que cumplió doce años, y comenzó a vivir un infierno en sus sueños, que con el tiempo se volverían realidad.
Acompañada de su violín y ahora con diecisiete años, deberá enfrentarse a sus mayores miedos, para poder ser libre de su tormento desde hace varios años, y no terminar siendo una rata de laboratorio por el peculiar color de sus ojos.
Esclava o esclava. ¿Cuál eliges, pequeña Akali?
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