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He got up and slowly paced through the room with his palm in hair. "You opened a book that was supposed to stay closed," he took a long breath, "and said the words that were supposed to be left unspoken." 
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The story of how Kathryn started the destruction of our world.All Rights Reserved

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Shapeshifters by Younanma

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Losing Game

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