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Nazareth

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LECTURAS 98
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Partes 13
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LECTURAS 98
Votos 11
Partes 13
Hora 1h 20m

9pisces_yinssss6

antagonist diversity dystopian maincharacter oppression protagonist revenge skittles unity

Lakota is a survivor of the devastating war; War Of The Kingdoms. Can he overcome  Orwellian/ Huxleyan Kingdoms? If so, will he win? CAN Lakota win? What will he lose after he's lost so much already?







⚠️"All photos used have been given credit to their rightful owners, these pictures are not mine unless I say that I took said photo." -yinz⚠️






Inspired by @fionabailey78 on tiktok. The idea that I got it from was completely inspired by her take on the viral "skittle wars" on tiktok, please give her a share and follow to show support! 😌💕

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