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My Raving Madness (Demo)

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An short, uncovered journal entry written by Rayman, describing his horrible time in the clutches of the Rabbids. How he feels, his time in slavery, his motives, and generally how it felt to be a lowly gladiator to the abominations that are the Rabbids. Read this story to find out what really happened behind the bars.

Warning: Contains murder and mild blood and goreAll Rights Reserved

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My Raving Madness
Fri, May 19, 2017

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My Raving Madness
Fri, May 19, 2017

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