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If something happens in your perfect world how would you handle it? My father died three days before my 16th birthday. Before he died he left behind a letter for me that I never new about. Until a man with a body like a God showed up at my door, saying I'm a supernatural. Telling me that I have a brother and there is a world humans don't know about. Where there is war going on between vampires, wearwolfs, and gods. Because it seems they all want one thing, ME.
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