Branded for Fate
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This is a Story about a dream that never came, a nerverending cycle of hatred, sorrow and pain. The path that James Smither chose was a sweet rainbow and sparkled, however, fate somehow decided to destroy his hopes, his dreams. An unavoidable tragedy is already set, James shall try his best to at least take Soren with him.
This is a Side Story inspired by "Sorry, Sore." written by EPIHtv @y33bung4
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