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Une guerre sans fin [HISTOIRE AU UNDERTALE]
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L'histoire résume une guerre féroce entre une race de squelette appelé Dévoreurs pourtant disparut de la surface de la Terre et des soldats de l'armée. Différentes bases militaires ont été mises dans plusieurs pays susceptibles d'être la cible d'attaque des Dévoreurs. Malheureusement, cette guerre n'a pas l'air de vouloir se terminer rapidement...
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