La ciudad humeante
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Son mediados del siglo XX. Todos están con la cabeza llena de problemas, buscando sobrevivir, comer, no caer enfermos, pues los medicamentos son realmente caros, y además, todo el mundo se encuentra consternado por el grotesco acontecimiento al que llamaron La Gran Guerra y con el comienzo de la caída del gran titan económico, Estados Unidos. En todo este caos, Tristán tendrá que interactuar con una peligrosa mafia, con la cual conocerá nuevas emociones que no sabía que enfrentar la vida en la ciudad, dejando todos los fantasmas de su inocencia atrás, buscando, como el resto, sobrevivir.
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╭──╯ . . . . . 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘙𝘺𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵-𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘈𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘈𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩-𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴. ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ [ , ' 𝙀𝙉𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀 ', ] . . . . . ╰──╮
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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ ⤷ ❝ 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨, 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ❞ ⤷𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘢/𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳-𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴' 𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘶𝘥 ?Complete
𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋 𝐨𝐯𝐞 | ✔
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Venom's Alliance: Loyalty's Fracture
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Property Of Vittore Martinelli ✓
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