An Artistic Legend Lives On
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Última publicación mar, mar 5, 2019
In a land long ago, there lived Raziel, a master of art - so much so that his art was banned. Millenia later, he draws breath still - but here, no one suspects him, the gods forgotten and the tale labeled as only a myth. Millenia later, he has only just learned to deal with the pain, of losing his wife and five kids. Millenia later...he meets the only one who could still save him.
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