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In corso, pubblicata il giu 10, 2016
"...When I looked up to see what was up there it was a creature staring at me with its big deep dark purple eyes. It looked disgusting its back was hunched, about 6 feet tall, the color of black, fangs hanging out of its mouth while drool slowly drips out of its mouth hungry for flesh. 
 
      'Is this what a Caligo is? Wow that's disgusting!' I thought.' "

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Ezra was only 10 years old when the world turned upside down. His parents were  slaughtered right in front of his eyes by a Caligo and his town was also destroyed by them. Soon, he took off to get revenge and find answers, one of them being of his big brother that he never knew he had. It has been 5 years, but he is not alone on his way he meets people some go, some comeback, and some...die.
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