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MAMA

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The world has been weathered with war, and torn apart by grief. In short, humanity is in an era of reconstruction. The city of Solace was born to be a haven for all the unrest, a place where the species of man may be born again on a path that will take it far from the destructive nature of before. But ideologies have costs, and there are individuals who know who should pay them. 
A renegade, a shadow, legend, sweeps in the night. They call her Mama, and she takes children away. While the city regards her as an enemy, stealing the progress of humanity, desperate parents rely on her to deliver their children to safety, wherever it may be.Todos los derechos reservados

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