Sacred Weapons Online
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Last published Wed, May 23, 2018
How can you resist many opponents when you are small?
How do you say that it is unique to you?
What if inside the game do you know what you are looking for?
What if the person you are looking for is you in the game?
I'm Manuel David and this is my half fictitious story
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