The Wanderer
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Thu, Dec 5, 2019
A girl named Emilia can see the known but, shes not scared. Midnight trains, living in a two storie house, blackouts all the way to driving. They provoke her and she searches for them. She will create live streams to keep the Wanderers updated, she will give tips and tricks on how to handle all of these tactical situations!
((( This is just a rough draft and i might come back in a year to fix )))
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