Postumus

Postumus

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"Há certos boatos e acontecimentos nos quais deixamos passar despercebidos. Certas realidades que com o passar dos anos, transformamos-as em lendas e as jogamos no mar do esquecimento." A ilha de Postumus estava formada. As poucas vidas que ali restavam, estavam por um fio. A fonte de alimento estava secando e para eles, não havia saída. A guerra pela sobrevivência e pelo poder, está a preste a ser iniciada. Só não se sabe se haverá sangue a ser derramado. Por alguma razão, eles estarão livres e o mundo enfrentará o caos que a fome trará com eles. Um simples humano escritor não pode mudar o mundo. Licenciada pela CC - ©direitos reservados.
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