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O que vemos no espelho?

O que vemos no espelho?

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Alukard é um jovem atordoado pela vida que acaba esbarrando numa estranha cheia de questionamentos. A mulher denominada Alma é, na verdade, a deusa romana do amor - Vênus - em seu disfarce mortal. Juntos eles iniciam um debate mórbido e profundo sobre o verdadeiro "eu interior" e suas necessidades. (Conto escrito em conjunto por mim e Ana Clara Galdino.)
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