Kerosene And Matches
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Son yayınlanan Pzt, Eyl 2, 2024
The laughter of a psychopath burned in his mind, just like the scars on his arms.
His body ached, and his emotions reached another limit, tears stinging his eyes as he crushed the glass in his hand.
The smell of kerosene and lit matches invaded his nose, he started choking.
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Follow the story of Hane Tsubanta, an arson victim, and his life goal of giving everything back to the criminal in this world of extraordinary powers. Watch as, amongst the raging flames, he quenches his fears, and pushes past his history to forge a path to a brighter future.
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