The Shipmaster and the Wolf
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En cours d'écriture37m
Dernière publication lun., janv. 20, 2020
Grim Reaper, hyper-lethal, Noble six, Erik-B312 has had many names and has killed a lot of people. He thought that the burning husk of Reach was to be his tomb. But fate works in mysterious ways, and loves those who fight for the right causes
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