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A Tale Once Told [2020 Edition]
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Última publicación sáb, mar 21, 2020
Ifnie Dracon, a shadow demon, has been tasked to watch over a teenager named Rynn. Not knowing what he's in for, he comes to the mortal plane once again. But after connecting with other supernatural beings like himself, they are warned of a danger that may threaten life as it is. Will him and his friends be able to ward off such a danger?
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Rewrite of the other story on my page named A Tale Once Told. Same characters, better plot. (Temp cover until I make
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