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𝐑𝐔𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘 | 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐓
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Ongoing, First published Dec 06
Mature
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Após o mundo ser devastado, por um vírus letal, uma grande organização nomeada como Cruel captura crianças e jovem em busca de fazer novos experimentos, na tentativa de achar uma cura para o mundo, foi aí que surgiu o Labirinto. Jay era um agente importe pra cruel mas após descobrirem sua possível traição, suas memórias foram apagadas e ele foi enviado a sobreviver no letal Labirinto, mas mesmo com as memórias apagas tudo era questão de tempo pra que algo de ruim acontecesse, ele teria que lutar contra os monstros que foram enviados e terá que fazer de tudo pra proteger aquele que ama.

Mas o que Jay Mason não sabia era que suas memórias voltariam tornando a dor que havia esquecido numa frieza em seu coração, a sua vingança com o cruel será apenas o começo e a sua raiva fará com que suas relações sejam difícil de lidar.

 Mas será que o destinos de suas vidas serão possível de mudar? Será que finalmente Mason irá conseguir se vingar e cuidar de seus amigos? Ou eles sofreram até o fim de suas vidas?
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