The Death District

The Death District

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Feb 20, 2019
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Fantasy
Every city has its dark secrets, but what happens when those secrets become all to real? In Lambdon, that is all too true. The criminal ridden part of the city, where many dare not wander too close, is home to some of the most savage and cruel criminals around. Though referred to by many names, it is formally called The Death District. But what does this have to do with a thief and a girl hard pressed on staying hidden? There is only one way to find out.
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