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Continúa, Has publicado abr 08, 2018
It wasn't supposed to be like this. What happened to the war being a thrilling experience, an honor to fight for the king and country? Well, reality happened. This is my story of how Captain Darling got his twitch and the horrors he went through as a result. (Rating may change as the story goes on.)

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