Wishes Or Death Comes Only
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sat, Nov 26, 2016
Well it wasn't that long ago,just a couple of years. My son & husband were captured by a man nobody knows the name of...My daughter,Emily & I had to fight for their lives in order to restore balance, or the Gods will tears up all in half.But we are not weak, we are strong & we will get our family whole again..even if it means using dragons
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