Purple Heart
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MatureOngoing6h 20m
Last published Sun, Jun 15, 2025
Lee Liam had lived a life of horror before finally dying a tragic and pathetic death during the apocalypse. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself literally days before it all began. With years of knowledge and a new puppy, can he save himself this time, or will fate repeat itself again?
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