Dio Maxis
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A story unfolds from the perspective of a world where good and evil are at an all-out war with each other for decades. An unsettling war that hasn't been put to rest since 2563,and Dio has been tryna escape and to get away from the cursed world where it feels like good is nonexistent at times, always battling through every single hostile encounter that's within his environment. He's been on his own for many many decades, hell, maybe even centuries. Who knows? Will our fabled antihero manage to achieve the dream of leaving the world he's been stuck on since day one? Well, let's see how things work out for him in this intense and dramatic reading
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