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The Five Kingdoms

_AndreaAlbanese_

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LECTURAS 37
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Partes 3
Hora 15m

_AndreaAlbanese_

demoni elfi fantasia nani

Alcune storie narrano del caos che vi era all'inizio del mondo, di un essere spinto solo dall'odio e la distruzione, narrano di una guerra delle ceneri che permise al mondo di trovare la pace e instaurare l'ordine con la creazione dei Cinque Regni.
Sotto la loro protezione il male perse man mano il suo potere, si trovò costretto a nascondersi nell'ombra. Ma come sappiamo: il sole sorge e ci scalda, ci rassicura, ma è inevitabile che tramonti e ci lasci avvolti nell'ombra. Un giovane cacciatore lo sta per scoprire a sue spese.Todos los derechos reservados

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Pyro

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