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The Dark Archer

Leituras 8
Votos 1
Capítulos 2
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Leituras 8
Votos 1
Capítulos 2
Tempo 7m

death elves king kingdoms revenge

As the shadow of the kingdoms starts to spread, it is a wake up call to the dwelling elves of Te'andir. The time has come. Revenge is all that matters, revenge for their burned kingdom for the lives the mad king had taken. But who will lead them? Will Commander Airassi Galadur be able to stand against death or will the ruthless embrace of the Lord of Night finally claim her?
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