Magisterium is the type of ...
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Last published Thu, Nov 30, 2017
Hace mucho,mucho ,mucho, tiempo atrás , existía una historia llamada magisterium , la peor trampa de la vida... *Ruidos de terror surgen* ¡PRIMERO! Te atrapaban con un lindo logo , un resumen increíble y un nombre demasiado bueno para ser verdad ... ¡Luego! ¡tu madre tenía que pagar una fortuna! por lo unas 200 o 300 páginas ( para tu suerte era tu día ) pero ahí no acababa ... Llegaba el momento de leerlo , en esos momentos no lo sabías , pero esa sería ¡la peor decisión de tu vida! Te quedarías hasta tarde leyendo ese pedazo de papel con tinta ... Al final te quedarías encantado , pero ... Vendrían los otros y te preguntarás ¿Porqué lo hice? ...
By : Tace .
Créditos a @xXconsuXx por la portada y el título.
También a Holly Black y Cassandra Clare por mi droga :'v .
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