Outcast
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MatureOngoing38m
Last published Fri, Apr 6, 2018
A game you would never wanted to be a player.
A game that the only reason to be alive is to kill someone.
A game would tested your power and weakness.
A game would tested your friendship.
A game would tested your trust.
What if your a player on that game?
Would you able to risk your life just to save your friends?
Or
would you kill them just to win this game?
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