I'll be what for u?
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Cette année les pensionnats de Chasetown, Melizar,Destiny et Slayer décident de rassembler tout leurs meilleurs éléments sur un navire pour les regrouper et les faires vivre sur une île où il serait protéger de la guerre où ils vivraient une vie paisible, chacun d'entre eux et de différentes races magiques: élémentalistes, demi-dieux,démons,gardien angélique, marrionettiste et enfin un seul dieu errant qui sera choisit à la fin, tout bascule pour notre jeune protagoniste, Kary qui rencontre une personne de ses pires connaissances.
"-Kary....que fais tu là?
-Je ne sais pas.
-Alors dis moi....qu'est-ce que j'étais pour toi?
-Je ne sais pas, peut être rien, et moi, à ton avis que serai-je pour toi?
-Je-ne-sais-pas, peut être rien....
-Tss...on verra bien...
-Mouais...."
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