It All Started With A Painting
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Last published Mon, Jul 8, 2019
Carlos Evergardens was a mistake. An unfortunate birth. An accident. All his life, he was only surrounded with the company of darkness, the pitch black lighting, and the cold metal floor. That's all he has known, well, all he wished he knew. It all started with a painting, and perhaps, the deception of two monsters.
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