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Stitched Limbs

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Partes 43
Hora 10h 31m

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gorey romance sadism sci-fi slow-paced

Emmelines life went down hill real hard and fast, and she didn't even know it until her hands were covered in her loved ones blood and she had signed the contract that had basically sold her soul. Then she found herself in some facility with some nice looking scientist who told her she was to be turned into a weapon. She was too grief stricken to have looked over the Damn contract to realise what she had gotten herself into! 
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