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Adomania
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Continúa, Has publicado dic 30, 2017
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Adomania. A desolate wasteland, full of hopelessly vain adventurers trapped in glittering glass cages. The sky's warming glow brings a quick death to the unprepared, the fog will freeze skin to a dust, and the oceans are built up of the most potent of poisons. It is near-impossible to stumble upon by accident, and near-impossible to leave alive. The hardiest of nature's conquerors cannot begin to even consider traversing it and it's nonexistent time. 

But a little human boy named Colsyn Callahan holds the secret of Adomania in a glint of glass, of all places. And he's determined to figure it out.

Was the journey here not perilous enough, my friend?
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