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a strange king and a strange lamb (cult of the lamb)

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narinder never anticipated his life to take this turn, lose was in fact a part of power. every person have their highest and lowest and power was no expectation of them.
  However even him nor his siblings could predict the situation he was inside. now with nothing left to do he decided that try an old myth from one of his very very old acquaintance.
   
  I wanted to try a different kind of narinder where he is not just an grumpy cat and actually try to use control to achieve his goal
  Warning: Narinder here is not good and kind in anyway and he use various type of manipulation to earn his own right. 


  #art,game and character are not mine and have their own righteous creator.All Rights Reserved

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