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HUNTERS 1: The Awakening

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JanRomelRamores

adventure comedy fantasy paranormal supernatural

We were told that they were myths...products of playful minds...things that doesn't really exist...
We believed them...but they were wrong.

They exist. They live among us. By day they're your usual folks. People who seem normal. But the night changes all...
I am Ezekiel DeRoma, and this...is my story.All Rights Reserved

adventure comedy fantasy paranormal supernatural

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