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Atlantis agent (The Diva)

Atlantis agent (The Diva)

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My head hurts every time I try to remember something from my past I don't know anything about me surprisingly not even my name but the shocking news is that am somewhere that nobody knows exist they write the place in stories but nobody knew it existed that it was real ATLANTIS I don't know anyone here but my life is going to changed by the Atlants the royal family of Atlantis one question how am I going to survive and who am I going to believe? I am Arthur Atlant the Prince of Atlantis I don't really like adventures everyone here in the palace respects me I don't like getting involved with people until she came
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