Echos of the past

Echos of the past

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My name is Eos, everyone sais my parents are dead, until I cross path with my uncle 350 years too late after he has gone with the wind. A child, a road to victory with encounters, will he stay alive in the middle of that tornado ? A murder, a princess, a throne. Everything's fine for a happy, perfect and wonderful ending. Step forward if you wanna save the world. Step backward and you create a void that will cause the end of the world in the shadow. Keep track of time or you wll be late to make the decision. Go right where nothing is left or go left where nothing is right ? This is the hardest decision, step by step move by yourself. No one is a degre to keep a small secret. A real secret is lighter than a bubble and if you blew it to someone, it transform in a bad way. Real love shines brighter than a shooting star on a dark path. Will it come in time ? Translated from the french version of my own.
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