the forbidden
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I'm fourteen now and I've restarted my life basically new fandoms new grades and new ways of writing I'm also writing this cause I got no wifi at the moment so why not
anyways enough about me here's description
this story is about a boy who killed his family and gets janked out by the chief of plutonia the "island of assiassans". It's also called the highlands but they are known well for helping a place called gladius. The boys name is karma he is 16 now, and he is being punished by spending 100 year's in jail, hes six years into you punishment and something way out of the ordinary happens what could it be...
keep reading to see the jearnorys karma go on
(read my book to find out what happens)
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