In the next life?
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Last published Sun, Mar 26, 2023
Almost hundred years had passed since the first Generation of L'manburgians died and many more people came and went in and out, this isn't about the normal story about a country fighting for their freedom, this is about A child a single child who had no choice but to follow their bloodline
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