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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 17, 2015
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Paranormal
In the beginning there were 230 kleptos. That's when the war started. People flying. Bombs blowing. People screaming and people dying. I escaped and that's why they're after me. The hooded ones, the ones that brought destruction to our world.
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