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MatureComplete Sat, Dec 30, 201710m
O que desperta seu lado mais sombrio? Quanto tempo dura uma sede por vingança? O que te faz mudar?
Ele era apenas uma criança quando presenciou o horror em sua casa e o ódio pela impunidade daqueles que destruíram sua família unidos à busca por vingança foi o bastante para mudá-lo.
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