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Ismênia - A salvação de Aryala
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Ongoing, First published Aug 10, 2019
O som da guerra a seguia e agora a jovem princesa sentia o peso da coroa,  do seu sangue e de suas fraquezas, tomarem conta de sua vida, diante de uma guerra.
Ismênia, a jovem princesa de Dragon, nunca imaginará subir ao trono da maior nação de Aryala, mas depois que Naragon invadiu seu reino e ela foi levada para as terras distantes de Clamet, teve que se encontrar em um mundo onde todos queriam sua cabeça e a extinção de sua linhagem.
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