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Nadie sabía, nadie entendía que la causa de su fortuna y poder, tenía un origen horrible.
Un sacrificio sin precedentes hizo que todos los planes que se tenían, fueran los más horrendos que un ser humano se imaginaría. Una maldición y una venganza que estaría a punto de hacer explosión.
Antes de embarcarte en un viaje de venganza... cava dos tumbas.
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