Aenigma
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Après que l'humanité ait quitté la terre et se soit installée sur une autre galaxie, baptisée Aenigma. Après avoir vécu des millions d'années dans des vaisseaux, les anciens habitants de la planète Terre trouvent un nouvel habitat, où les ressources sont inépuisables. Pourtant, notre jeune héroïne ne veut pas d'une vie trop simple, et décide de partir a la conquête de cette galaxie. La seule chose qui l'accompagnera étant son impossibilité de vieillir.
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