The Lionman
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Mar 25, 2018
There was once a man whose body was of a lion. Or rather there was once a lion with the mind of a man. Anyway, this story is about the creature described above,..how it manages to live in its condition......trying its best not to run away at the sight of other lions and various beasts....unable to do anything it did before...it has to lead a terrible life.......until things get...um...fierce... Will it ever manage to live a normal life? Or at least as normal a life as is possible in his condition? Read to find out.........
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