Never Alone
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Last published Fri, Jul 29, 2016
We always thought we alone are the only one who live in our own body... but some proved they are not, they are called 'Opret'.We have 2 egos in their body. One normal being, that is you and one supernatural being that live in the deep abyss of our soul. And Oprets are the ones who awaken those supernatural beings and use their power with them. They are the ones who protect our world with the powerful being in the side lines of the body, But some of them use them for power and destruction.
This is a story of a Boy who is clueless about these people but they consider him one of them... or not?
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