Horizon Zero Dawn Corruption~Tu ne seras plus jamais la même~
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Ongoing14m
Last published Sun, Sep 2, 2018
Hey ! :)
Voila ma toute première Fanfiction, j'espère que celle-ci vous plaira, bon mon orthographe ne sera peut-être pas toujours juste mais je ferai de mon mieux excusez moi d'avance.
Je voulais également dire que cette histoire est entièrement basée sur le jeu Horizon zero dawn alors si vous ne connaissez rien à ce jeu vous risquer de ne rien comprendre, je vous laisse enfin avec l'introduction
La bataille contre Hades ne fut était enfin terminé... Du moins c'est ce qu'ils pensaient tous alors qu'elle ne faisait que commencer. Les plans de Sylens se déroulaient à la perfection...
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