World War 3
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Última publicación dom, abr 3, 2016
Long ago, in a world only known to greed and bloodshed, mankind lived in terror. Countless souls were lost to petty things. It seemed there was no hope for this land painted red. The world had reached its end. Burned. Or so it seemed. In 2018 three nations were born out of the ash and blood. Along with them a new peace was brought among the land. One that would last years. Some thought for an eternity. Everyone was happy. But humans do not change. They may cover up but deep down there will always be greed. And evil. This treaty of peace was broken, as to be expected. One of the great leaders had fallen into a trap set by the devil himself. This fatal day would lead to the worst war mankind has ever seen, world war 3.
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