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Saviour

LECTURES 19
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Chapitres 3
Durée 11m

LECTURES 19
Votes 1
Chapitres 3
Durée 11m

"All our dreams can come true if we choose to pursue them." 
- Walt Disney (1901-1966)

Such simple words. 12 inspirational words said by one of the world's most influential men. 

12 words which are capable of destroying all of humanity.
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Years ago, the world fell under complete turmoil. A man who went by the name of Demetrius Salvatore took the innocent, inspirational words and turned them into a quote of death. A quote which evoked terror into individuals. 

Demetrius had been the first man to take over the world. He placed followers into the corporations of  influential men, and compromised their companies, their lives and what they stood for. Within 3 months, threats had been made and money transferred over. With complete control over these men's corporations he positioned himself in a beneficial spot to take world domination. He had control over all businesses, governments and countries.

He created an atomic bomb which was to go off with a simple spoken password. The quote by Walt Disney.Tous Droits Réservés

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