The violinist
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Last published Sun, Jun 4, 2023
I run. That is how i survive. I never stay at the same place for very long, i never come back and i never look back. Its to dangerous to let people know who i really am, they wont understand.
My name is Eirim Castra.
Im 18 years old
Wanted by the king
I am the last rouge magician
I am... the violinist.
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