Grey Leviathan
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So what if your at a friends house And you find a demon like looking skeleton what do you do. Well Ill tell you one thing dont touch it cause it will fuck you up, in some ways good but to much power means... well lets just say allot of bodies. Grey leviathan grew up with a shity child hood and lucky him he finds something that wil change his life... forever...
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