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When the leader of the most powerful criminal organization dies, the throne is left empty.
Three gangs that once served under him are no longer chained.
The cages are open. The wild animals are free.
Each one is ready to hunt, betray, and tear the others apart to claim the crown.
In a world ruled by power and blood, there can only be one dominator.
And before the war ends, the streets will be soaked in red.
The only question is...who will survive long enough to be the Dominator?
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