The Dead war.
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- Partes 33
One persons end is another ones beginning
Serena's life is not easy and has never been easy but what happens when her entire life gets thrown upside down and everything she knows is wrong. And suddenly she is in the face of danger she is the leader The kingdom of Umbris is counting on to save them from Prophis but can she do it?
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