Monsters Cannot Love
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Ostatnia publikacja niedz., kwi 12, 2015
Cato's a monster. Clove's a wreck.
Two emotionless machines, with nothing but bloodlust in their eyes.
But what happens when their feelings become unbearable?
Will they crack?
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