Limelight (Royal Chaos AU)
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Última publicación mar, dic 30, 2014
Famine and lose of hope struck the world when the Howlers made themselves known. It was all fairy-tale at first, as most things were, but now it was reality. Before the power went out the news reported there was an estimate of eight million already dead, and now you're on your own.
Will you trust or will you push them away? Will you live or will you die?
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