H.O.M.E Principles (Coming Soon)
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Last published Tue, Jun 13, 2017
They say that there is enough religion in the world to make men hate each other, but too little to bring about peace.
That's why we're here.
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The circling vultures known as the Humanity Order Movement has been sweeping the English countryside for years. Taking the homeless, and helpless into their gated community and under their wing. With they're popularity continually growing The Movement decided to invade the capital, taking victims as they go. With they're H.O.M.E principles dubbed demonic and evil one member, Fawn Hill has set out to prove everyone wrong.
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