Press Start - Book 1
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Imagine waking up in an unknown location. All you know is that you're linked to someone and now you have no choice but to fight with them. Well... at least I know these people... not in person but from a Game.
but I now have a path to take... the path that leads home.
(This'll go as far as I catch up in game(I'm on Canto 4 right now) because there's more I want to do but it involves places other than the City with people other than the Sinners)
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