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Le Miracle Maudit
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Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2019
On est aux alentours de 1810. Elle va mourrir, elle est condamnée. Mais il existe peut etre une possibilité de la sauver.
Léonard part à la recherche de ce remède miracle. 
Arrivera-t-il a trouver le remede ? Et à quel prix ?
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