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This is a muture book baced on my personallys and some of my friends that is @ Masky950's charactersand other characters I had permission to use and marble Hornets ( credit to the marble Hornets) and the dream team ( credit to them ) made my friends characters a nd my personalitys into characters it's like a script I guess but it had to do with my chatters and their argumentsI will not read if your setive to blood and strong language the book is fantasy and none of it is real there just made up characters ( this has gore and language read at your own risk)
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