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Rules Of The Jungle
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Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2015
Mature
"Some of us are born monsters we bring mischief and pain to the world that is our norm. Maybe that is all we were created for. To kill, and to kill some more, then to kill even more. Call us evil but you are no different from us, you people are just monsters with out the power, monsters who are not feared, monsters that yearn to be freed"

Kamari has this dream that one day he will take over the whole world, he will eat all the foods in the world, and mingle with all the beautiful women but reality says otherwise. Kamari is deemed a loser a failure to be more exact. He picks fights in the orphanage and loses, his grades are all bad, and the whole village abhors him for his dark past, a past that will come to light as his journey progresses.
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