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Dream Eaters

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Parts 9
Time 1h 29m

fantasy mystery romance scifi

Four years have passed since Tali fled the Last War, leaving her fears behind. Using magic, Tali erases her own memory, hoping to never again remember the terrors of the war. Now she works odd jobs among the towers of Sharn, wanting to live a normal life. But when a job gone wrong leaves her alone and wanted for murders she didn't commit, Tali must return to her memories of the past to solve the mysteries of now. Love, grudges and a strange past follow Tali as she tries to solve the mystery that threatens to kill her. But how do you solve something that you can't even remember?All Rights Reserved

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