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The SaintStorm Warrior

The SaintStorm Warrior

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Fantasy
I dream of Saint Storm, a world not every one on Earth knows about. I believe Ciara and Maurice are fighting their way just to get a glimpse of me. They are my real parents... and my grandfather Darius, King of SaintStorm, is now making a way to fight the evil forces emerging so fast in his land. Never in my entire life i would imagine of becoming a princess and a warrior in a world of what i call " The Dreamland." But I am not just a princess or a warrior. I carry the blood of SaintStorm's ultimate weapon.
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