The Lost Paradise

The Lost Paradise

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja czw., cze 19, 2025
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The Lost paradise was the world where there was nothing but happiness and prosperity. There was no pain, no suffering, no misery. It was a perfect world. But it is NOT Anymore. Something that happened about 150 years changed the lives of generations to come forever. Eliza Helton, a eighteen-year-old who has only seen pain throughout her life struggles to come into the light, and experience the other part of the world. Little does she know that it was all a huge LIE right from the beginning. The Paradise that was once lost, will it be lost forever? *New chapter*- Everyday #1 magicschool- 21/6/22
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