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The Envious Crocodile [Book1 Failed Murder]
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Terminé mar., mars 12, 202416m
Sebek never worshipped Malleus. In fact, he was envious of him as not only he had pure dragon fae blood he could get most of what he wanted with barely any work! Sebek wanted so desperately to take his place and keeps this thought in mind as he cleans up a dagger made of iron...
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