La lune rouge
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Je m'appelle Géremy Conrad et j'ai 14 ans. Des ombres noires envahissent le monde et la lune est devenu rouge sang. Nous sommes que peu de survivant pour battre l'âme noir le plus diabolique. Nos pouvoir ce sont developer A ce moment la mais nous ne savons pourquoi?
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