EROJ - O último herói
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Last published Thu, Feb 1, 2018
Desde que nos conhecemos como pessoas, desde o início das sociedades, eles sempre estiveram lá: Os Heróis. Os mitos, as lendas, os deuses, todos eram heróis, eram objetivos a serem conquistados, uma meta a ser alcançada, nós sempre quisemos se tornar heróis. E enquanto grandes homens chegaram a esse destino a maioria prevalecia como meros seres insignificantes, estamos falando dos humanos é claro, seres fracos em seu interior e exterior. Mas e se existisse uma outra raça? Uma raça destinada a ser herói. Os Eroj.
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