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En la ciudad y en los bosques de Mendelurne, bestias horribles habitan el lugar. Mas de un hombre ha sido consumido por el conocimiento ¿Que conocimiento?. Los cazadores deben de averiguar que son las bestias, que ocurre en Mendelurne. ¿Las leyendas del conocimiento son verdaderas?

(Este es un proyecto que quiero terminar hasta Febrero, mis grandes inspiraciones son las obras de HP.LoveCraft, Bloodborne y el horror a lo desconocido en general. Al acabar pienso llevar mi obra a una editorial, por el momento quiero publicarla aquí, quisiera saber sus opiniones mientras avanzo con este proyecto. Gracias!)All Rights Reserved

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