Son Gorin ||En Proceso||
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Last published Sat, Aug 31, 2019
Tragedias, dolor, frustraciΓ³n, llantos, angustia... sentimientos que poseen a esta doncella cual no sabe como salir de ese infierno, su alma corrompida por su poder, una creaciΓ³n no deseada, ΓΊnica Saiyajin con sangre de un Dios.
ΒΏQuΓ© pasarΓ‘ con ella? ΒΏPodrΓ‘ salir de ese infierno? ΒΏCon o sin ayuda?...
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