WHITE SHADOWS

WHITE SHADOWS

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Dek McCarthy life changes when his attempt to helps a stranger from what he assumed were average thugs ends up granting him to access to the mysterious DAWN force..!! In this fictional world, there exists 'THE BALANCE' which is split into 'THE DAWN FORCE' & 'THE TWILIGHT FORCE'. The story revolves around the struggle bewteen The weilders of the dawn and The weilders of the twilight to have the power of the balance. Dive in and Follow Dek McCarthy and his adventures with Donna Blaze and the crew to seek the mysterious 'SHRADES OF BALANCE' and reform the 'THE ORB OF BALANCE' - An ancient artifact with the power to control 'THE BALANCE' and in turn the very essence of power itself...!!
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