Varian's amnesia

Varian's amnesia

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So, imagine if in battle in Old Corona Rapunzel by breaking second automatons arm and when it falls Varian bumps his head and gets amnesia! This is what this story about! And sorry for bad writing) It's my first time writing so please don't write too offensive comments) But don't worry to show me grammar mistakes! English isn't my native language (I'm Ukrainian) Cover art is not mine, I'm very bad at drawing! And sorry for boring name, i thought if it will be like that it will be easier to find! Thanks for reading and have a nice day!
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