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In corso, pubblicata il set 29, 2019
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This is a original creation, I was sitting watching the Misfits podcast and I started thinking and eventually came to this idea, anyway here's the description

Edward Finigan (just made it up but i think it sounds pretty good) was a young 7 year old child, living in his small village out in the mountains of the kingdom happily and peacfully. But one day it all changed...Monsters that his parents had warned him of had come forth in a hord, and destroyed his village Mirfield leaving nothing but ashes and the smell of burning flesh from the men of his village alongwith a few women caught in the crossfire. The rest taken by the monsters to be used to bread for them, the only reason Edward survived was because his familly had protected him and his little 3 year old sister Lilly hiding them ,in there secret cellar made for situations just like this only his parents knew about it. They coverd the cellar with a chest hiding them but both, still Edwad and Lilly could still hear the screams from the villagers as the monsteres howled killing them, eventually Edward saw his parents death through a crack in the boards of his home, scaring him with the dead body of his father and the sight of the monster using his mother then taking her away, so that she could bare a monster for them to grow. The whole time he sheilded his sister in his arms from the awful sight, and even worse screams as he was forced to endure it all. 


After that day he vowed to protect his little sister and slaughter EVERY monster in his kingdom so he trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, and trained, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, AND TRAINED, until he deemed himself ready to go out on the hunt for them, his sister stuck with him the whole time as he was all she had.  

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